[hr][hr][center][h1][color=b00000]Svetlana Volkov[/color][/h1]
[img]http://65.media.tumblr.com/f652182201f0d7be8d3c0abf0cf8c84c/tumblr_inline_mo7fly2OPd1qz4rgp.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Parking Lot near Pier 23
[b]Current Outfit:[/b] [url=http://67.media.tumblr.com/8a0ea5736cd412e39fc28e9c3e526274/tumblr_meljadluBo1rx4l9uo1_r1_1280.jpg]Clothing[/url][/center][hr]
	Lana had hopped on her bike as soon as the conversation on the phone with Lawson was over. She figured she'd get there in no time but unfortunately she managed to get caught behind a jackass with an attitude problem and had to do her best not to slash every one of his tyres as he berated her for darting between cars on her motorbike. There was always one asshole and unfortunately they got Lana on a bad day. She took note of his face, car and licence plate before peeling away. She'd visit him later and give him a lesson in manners.

	Finally making her way to the parking lot on the pier she spotted another bike parked up and a truck that had two very familiar men standing beside it. Lana parked up across the lot from where they were and hopped off her bike. She took her helmet off and let her hair fall down around her shoulders, a few stray strands blowing across her face as she put her helmet away and grabbed a pair of sunglasses out of the storage box of her bike and slipped them on. She wasn't keen on interrupting the giant Mexican Bulldozer but she did need to speak to Lawson. Figuring it'd look more suspect to stand around and wait, Lana walked towards the two men that towered over her.

	[color=b00000]"Hey Sugar Crotch! You cheating on me? Tsk tsk. I don't think I can compete with that hair. Whatever is a girl to do?"[/color] Lana grinned and wiggled her eyebrows while she shimmied her shoulders at Lawson and smiled at Caesar. Sure the man was intimidating but she'd seen him with his girls and she knew he was a soft touch really. Well, so long as you didn't give him reason to be harsh.
[hr][hr][center][h1][color=olive]Lorna Dunn[/color][/h1]
[img]https://67.media.tumblr.com/e51aa0dc3a156dfcc999491f97bb98ac/tumblr_nreyb5cWAl1tlnysfo2_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Queensguard Industries RnD Industrial Complex - The Diamond District[/center][hr]
	Hearing Alicia, Lorna sent a swift punch towards her shoulder and rolled her eyes at her friend. She was such a wind up merchant that Lorna was amazed that they hadn't come to blows over anything for real over all these years but then she remembered that she could give as good as she took and began to smirk. It's just what sisters did. She began to think of her brother and figured she'd need to give him a call tonight. It had been too long since they'd spoken.

	The news story on the radio caused Lorna to frown some as she listened. So the two apparent suicides in the past year had been related by blood? That was... disconcerting. She half expected the radio to say that Lyle, the lawyer that lived with Lana in their building, was their cousin or some other such bullshit. She was grateful when Alicia turned the radio off but her mind was still moving through the motions of the information. There was clearly more to the goings on of Boston Heights than was apparent and Lorna was growing more and more curious. However, first things first, they had work to do today. The rest could be thought about later tonight.

	As they pulled up to the gate, Lorna winced as the guy only checked their IDs and she sighed a little as the car was placed into park. She climbed out of the car as Alicia gave the current gate guard an earful and she gave a simple nod and [color=olive]"Got it, boss"[/color] as she made her way into the gate control box. She knew her words would make Alicia either laugh or growl since they were pretty much of the same level but she always gave the "boss's daughter" the extra respect when she was tearing someone a new asshole.

	Finding the gate guard, Lorna folded her arms across her chest and leaned against the door frame. [color=olive]"What's up sweet cheeks? Listen, your pal outside has been given the ol' heave-ho so that means your work day just got a little bit busier. Don't worry though! You're not fired. Yet."[/color] Lorna's face split into a grin as she let the words sink in before continuing on. [color=olive]"So long as you check IDs, storage space and do your fuckin' job, you'll be a-okay. Understood?"[/color]

	[b]"Y-yes ma'am."[/b] The older gentleman, he looked about fifteen years older than herself, gulped as he gave a shaky and uncertain salute towards Lorna before straightening himself up and looking more alert than before.

	[color=olive]"Good to hear. We'll get someone out to replace your friend but until such times as this happens, the first point of security on this place is on your shoulders. Do [i]not[/i] let me down. I won't be happy if you let me down. Dismissed."[/color] She pushed herself off of the door frame and made her way back outside. She walked over to Alicia and gave a nod. [color=olive]"Taken care of."[/color] She stood at attention, waiting for the next order. She half expected this guy to put up a fight and she was waiting for it, ready as always.[hr]