The boot against his chest held firm even as he attempted to wriggle out. "Let go of me you crazy bitch," the man spat while using his one good hand to try and push her off.

Elza, however, had almost her full attention on the approaching woman. Hearing about the ghost which still lingered didn't faze her. Besides the ghosts which had attacked a number of weeks back and the spectres and zombies which roamed her world it wasn't anything new. What did interest her though was the potential offer.

How interesting.

"Have them make me an offer," The gunner said in return. Money didn't mean much to her but she wasn't about to do anything without compensation.