Ronnie shrugged. "I don't know. The Society knows what they want, and right now, they either want Ray, or money." He sighed. "I'm sorry." As he stood to leave, he blinked, and sat back down. "Wait...wait...Look, you didn't hear this from me, but you cold talk to Giovanni. He might help you out, cut you a deal. He's not a big fan of Herman, so don't let him know your his kid, alright." He stood, and patted her shoulder. "I'm sorry, but that's just how it is." Ronnie walked out, and got back in his Mercedes, burned out in the parking lot, and pulled away.