"Well, unless your fancy x-ray vision can double as seeing the future, guess well never know aye?"He questioned with an equal grin. Nodding at Jacobs words, however, he committed the idea to memory.
"Theres tons, really. Could walk into any back alley or criminal den and find a job, 10 bucks says he wouldn't last a day though. Their a tough lot, criminals. Don't like to share."He was only being half true. The group he'd been with had been close as long the money was flowing, and boy had it flowed from Jims endless client lists.