Zain waited impatiently by the dog clothes which were probably half of the reason he hated pet owners. He didn't bother saying anything else to Miki other than to hurry it up. When she finally did go to her locker, he started getting ideas in his head of having his first successful payoff. Miki's family was the last that still owned his father and Zain hadn't gained any new clients yet.

He eagerly took the envelope the girl gave him and he scanned through it. He was the sort of person with the gal to His look became more sour as he looked. The money there was enough to whet most appetites, but after his previous thoughts, it was upsetting. "This isn't all of it," he said with a powerful look at the girl. He had half a mind to grab her by the arm and drag her off to some nasty place to work off the debt, but he decided this wasn't the place or the time. "If you don't have it by the end of the weekend, I don't know what I'm going to do to you," he said before spinning on his heel and exiting the store.