All for the Money
Mike hissed.
"What do you want?" Faith whispered.
"Money. Every last penny of the money her little boyfriend stole. All Fifty thousand of it," Mike declared.
Fifty thousand dollars! How could Faith possibly come up with that sum?
"But I don't have that much," she said.
"Figure it out. Since I'm a nice person, I'll give you 48 hours to come up with it. If you fail, that little bitch dies," he pointed at Mary.
"I...I'll do it. I'll find the money," she said.