Peter glanced at the gun. He felt that this was the moment. To not kill 
Kathryn Amij meant to leave the gang, to leave Billy, to leave everything he’d
built over fourteen years. The safety and power he’d attained. He looked at her
and knew that he couldn’t do it—he couldn’t take another Jenkins. He lowered the
gun. "I won’t kill you. If you help me find him, I’ll let you go. I’ll help you
escape."