[center][h1][color=tomato]JAC[/color][/h1][/center]


Jac spent the night at the diner sipping coffee and fishing for information as she waited to see if she could attract any attention and when it didn’t come she lost a bit of respect for the local clann (coven) when none came to investigate. Her respect could be redeemed later when they revealed that they’d been watching her and hadn’t moved because they had her under observation which oddly made sense when her bloodline was concerned .


“Why was she here, was she working for her family or for herself, was this a prelude to conflict?” there were many possibilities and if the locals had any sense they were watching her . So it was with these thoughts running through her active mind that she call a tow truck as she walked outside . Once she had her SUV towed she called a cab and had it take her to the nearest rental car agency even though she didn’t like renting a car it was just one of those things.


She rented a solid looking Dodge Challenger dark gray and popular which was obvious by the huge number she drove past leaving the rental agency. And a short time later she pulled into one of the area’s suite style motel or was it a hotel leasing it for a week. She thought it best that she stay local till her SUV was finished and she could drive back and forth to her tie-up by the river; she didn’t spend so much making the Dona a home to live in someone else’s room.


So it  was how she passed the day tracing leads and blowing smoke as she sought the eye of the local vortex of events and all traces lead her finally to park across the street from a place called Mystiq a name that made her laugh  over it’s blatant thrust against conventions. It was not hard to follow the pattern of people who moved through the area before she began to see that there were two vampric forces at work here and that as they each grew they took more and more from their surroundings till eventually even the most inept official  or mortal would know that it needed cleaning out.


Sure they were powerful but had they forgotten that the Church was large and it’s memories long and it’s Inquisitors skilled in arcane war, it was why mother insisted on controlling every aspect of New Orleans  and worked with those other leaders of the hidden community.


[color=tomato][b][i]Oh well it be pon dem if they wish ta learn why de Inquisitors wear robes Blood Red[/i][/b][/color] she sighed as she leaned back in her seat and continued to observe