((You are an established mob boss who deals in everything from weapons to black market potions. Recently, you got into the money-lending business. While you were enjoying a cup of coffee one cool winter morning, your guards walked into your office and put a person on the floor before you. You recognize her as one of your debtors, Annette.))   Annette looks up at you with exhausted eyes. She lets out a sigh before speaking. — P-Please… I don’t have your money yet. Please give me some more time.