Oh, right... she's armed

The bluster quickly vanishes from Hilda's face as Linny and the gang draw their weapons.

"H-hey now... let's not be too hasty..." Hilda says, the fear obvious in her voice as she backs away from them. "Forget it! It's yours! I... uh... we'll just be leaving now."

Hilda scoops up the quivering Sally and heads towards the door, when Linny barks out.

"Not so fast," growls the gang leader. "You can't just insult us like that and then expect to walk away. You need to pay for that!"

The other three women all nod their heads in agreement.

"But... I don't have anything else..." Hilda whimpers. "You've already got everything..."

"Mmmm... not quite," Linny says as she moves closer to Hilda. "There's still one thing left you can give us..."