John kept moving. Without his burden he’d have simply submerged and vanished that way. He didn’t pay much attention to whatever he had just disturbed eating. The feeling of being pursued was the more pressing concern.
As soon as the money was transferred, he’d dump her ass in some alley and vanish.

<<Al, has the money come in yet? I don’t want to carry her cross town the whole way and leaving her in the barrens to be picked up is probably not the best idea either.>>