As soon as the pimp began to approach them, Sabrina opened the door to the cruiser to get in, not wanting to deal with him in any way. She had a feeling that despite the fact that her step-mother's debt had paid off, he had regretted giving Sabrina up to Father. She made him good money, and she was making even more as one of Father's Children.
She didn't even flinch as she watched the cop shoot the pimp, even hiding a smirk, feeling like the pervert got what he deserved. "Definitely," she gave him a solemn nod. Emotion wasn't one of Sabrina's strong suits, either. For more reasons than even she knew, she had gone completely numb over the years. Whether she had been deeply repressing things or not, she wasn't exactly sure.
She got into the car and didn't even bother looking Digger in the eye as she closed the door and waited for him to get in before speaking in a blunt monotone, "so are we going to discuss form of payment?"