<div class="floatleft">(http://favimages.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/actor-jim-caviezel-star-face-gallery.jpg)</div>When she marched out of the room after throwing the magazine down, he wondered if she was just frustrated, like he was. There was something strange about her expression though. Had he done something wrong? She wasn't usually the type to act like this though. Jackie'd usually tell him straight up. More often than not he didn't know he'd fucked up, and he'd either apologize or they'd argue briefly, and then they'd fuck it out. So he was slightly concerned when she walked away.<br/><br/>He followed her, happily taking the coffee. He sipped it as she finally explained.<br/><br/>At first he didn't register it. "She was supposed to be in Milan? Poor slut." Then Jackie's expression made the numbers click. He'd seen her in the magazine when she'd slapped it down, the heiress of the fortune they were trying to ransom had been photographed in Milan. Jackie was religious with her fashion mags, and that one would be as up to date as they could be.<br/><br/><em>"Hello. Could I get some breakfast?"</em><br/><br/>"What!?" His eyes shot open. He spilled some coffee when trying to put it down on the counter. "Who the fuck is that?" He whispered coarsely, pointing. He rubbed his hand at his face. "Oh fuck."  Whoever was tied up in the other room had been telling the truth. Her family had no money. This whole operation was a bust.<br/><br/>The notion to blame Jackie for picking the wrong woman crossed his mind, but it wasn't very rational. It was their worthless informant who had tipped them off, and inside a dark club it wasn't completely unreasonable that it would be difficult to know.<br/><br/>But he wasn't rational when he was mad.<br/><br/>"What is she, her doppelganger? I thought you knew what she looked like!" He pinched his nose. "I'm going to kill that motherfucker." This was his way of apologizing for his outburst. "But really, does she look like Katie?" it gave him some ideas, but they were vague. "What the fuck are we going to do with...whoever that is..." He'd had plenty of notions of what he was going to do with her before this revelation.