"The fee is suitable for what could in theory just be a treasure hunt. But alright, I will add another two thousand nuyen to each of you.<br/>He grunts, tossing Frost a look.<br/>"Well, Little Timmy's mom might be a meta-human rights advocate, so enjoy milking the cred from a saint chummers. That's why she suspected kidnapping."<br/>He slots the credstick into a hand-held device of some sort, pushing a few buttons and once it's done he shows the young lass the screen, 60 000 Nuyen.<br/>"My last offer, take it or leave it."