The car drove down the street, Mr Neuman's bodyguard driving with a calmness that almost made Leo want to relax. The windows were tinted black and shut to maintain secrecy. Roxy was forbidden from smoking inside the car, which left her greatly distraught.
"So, care to tell me about Melissa and how close she was with the target?" Leo asked. He did not know how the information would help him, but he could not help looking over any vital information he might come to need.
The guard spoke without looking back, his tone daunting. "I am not at a liability to share personal information with you. Your only job is to follow orders."
Roxy interrupted them, speaking in a more serious tone. "Listen up, gorilla, why don't you give him what he needs, he's gonna Sherlock bloody Holmes this shit." She looked over at him and gave him a slight nod.
Leo looked away from her, unsure of how to feel. He never had someone watching out for him. It felt oddly irritating.
