Coerce the answers out of him.

Shiki... was losing her patience. In a blink of an eye, faster than he could see, as light glinted and reflected across the room in a flash, Shiki drew her dagger, and held it to his neck. "I'm looking for a yes or no." She said again, pressing the knife closer, enough so to cut the air in between her knife and his throat. She could see him gulp, taking a moment to think out his next words no doubt. Words that could be his last if he says something that offends Shiki. No doubt the man can see her steel gaze. She wasn't bluffing.

"I... yes..." He stumbled, before swallowing again. "I know about them, but... that's all i know. I just saw it on the news. I don't know anything else about the girls being kidnapped or where they're being taken. Seriously... that's really all I've got to tell you..."

As Shiki kept the knife on his throat, he seemed to regain some sort of courage, as he swallowed up and stared her in the eye. "Look lady, you got the wrong man for this. Just let me go now, and I'll keep from reporting you to the Police. Just drop the knife, and let's just be on our way. This ain't working out after all.."