Leaving Dennys you make your way towards the Lincoln District and the possible drug house jumping from rooftop to rooftop and sprinting through dank and dark alleys. After several minutes you get the sense that someone or somebodies are following you. Putting on a burst of speed that would leave most people gasping for breathe doesn't shake them and curious you slow down for them to come to you.
From the far end of the alley where you are waiting you hear the sound of dress shoes as a well dressed middle aged man approaches you. You notice that he appears to be of Korean descent "My apologies for this impromptu meeting but may I have a minute of your time?" he asks in a very respectful tone.Pretty Deadly
Tossing the signed photo in a nearby rubbish bin you head towards The Firehouse club intending to meet Nighthawk nearby. Moving out of the Fens you notice more activity and signs of life in the city rather than the near deserted streets you had just traveled. Taking a short cut through a more upmarket neighbourhood you spy a figure outside a second floor window of a large darken house dating from the 1920s. In a blink of an eye the figure has opened the window and is inside the house. Nighthawk
Eager for some action you arrange to meet Pretty Deadly near the club as you head out into the night. Not too far from the abandoned Dennys you hear from a nearby courtyard, that you recall was a favourite haunt for prostitutes, the voices of a couple of young women asking "someone to repent their sins and seek forgiveness" and a drunken male voice telling them to "shut up or he will shut them up". Skylark
After providing everybody with access codes and any other information they may require you take to the air hoping that the crisp night air will help make sense of the unexpected meeting with the members from ForceOps. Making good time you notice below the figure of a boy or young teen wearing a buttoned up cardigan running down a street carrying a bright pink cakebox. As you circle overhead about 10 seconds later half a dozen teens wearing the same insignia from Dennys run round a corner in pursuit, you hear a number of catcalls and "whats in the box", "slow down we won't hurt you" as they close the gap.
A little interlude