Jack heard the knock on the door. "Hey, what the heck are you interupting for?! This place has terrible business! First those people look at me like they want to kill me and now I'm being bothered by employees! I'm not coming here again, go away!" He shouted at Sarah.<br/><br/>He layed back in the bed. "I'm tired of you complaining in there. I'm just going to kill you, end of discussion. You shouldn't have taken such a dangerous job. Now if you don't mind, I'm going to get on with it." He said as the stomach acids began to pour in.<br/><br/>((Sorry if that seemed mean, Jack's an asshole.))