Jessie heard the gunshot, and his heard skipped a beat. *Great, some of the local law have followed me, best just lay low for a bit until they pass.* Paranoia had been a survival trait for the hacker all his life, and he wasn't going to stop now. He slid over to a window and peaked out, trying to see whatever he could. If it was the law, he would have to make a break for it, but if it was someone in trouble. Jessie grabbed the hilt of his knife, ready to strike if need be.