Katrina watched the door swing with a close frowning as she swung around the counter at Silver suit, managing to keep all of the empty bottles and glasses on her tray from falling off. That was the second person through that door in just a few minutes and that wasn't the only suspicious thing happening. A man stood beside the bar looking like he was about to fall over and while that wouldn't be too suspicious at a bar there was something about the cloudiness of his eyes that made Katrina feel that alcohol had little to do with his inability to stand. There was also the fact that she hadn't seen the bartender give him a drink. She swung into the kitchens at the back depositing her load of dishes on the counter for the bus boy before heading back out. She had some suspicions that tonight was going to be a night full of strange unexplainable things. That's what she got by agreeing to go undercover in the mafia and not just any mafia the Lombardi family topped the cake with enough charm to hide the worst of offenses including ridding themselves of an FBI agent that was undercover in their midst. .