Raylene flinched at that, speaking quietly like the fight had been punched out of her but with plenty of bite still. "Won't do you much good, mister."

Jilly wouldn't be doing much talking but no one needed to know that. Quickly, Raylene changed the subject.

"Who the hell are you anyways?"

Might be in her best interest to know exactly who she was talking to. What if he was some kind of weird law enforcement around here?