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[b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Monday May 22nd, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr] [@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@FantasyChic] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr]
	
	[b][color=ed1c24]Queensguard Research:[/color][/b] Zoie gave a slight smile over towards Mali. "He would have gotten his ass kicked by Cobra Kai," she said in a joking fashion as they stood there. "They better, going to need something right now," she added as they started to head over to the make shift bar area. Relic stayed behind them and moved to one side anytime Wentworths head turned in their direction. 

	"Why are you ducking like that? It's going to draw attention," Zoie added in a hushed voice. 

	"I worked for him remember?" he said as they made it over to the bar area and Zoie glanced back at him. An idea got into her head and before Relic could protest she patted Mali on the arm and waved slightly to get Wentworths attention. "What the hell are yu doing?"

	"About to cause a distraction," she said with a smirk as Wentworth gave her an odd look and then spotted her brother standing there. That was all it took and he began to beeline it that way. Walking over to them he eyed Zoie for a minute before looking at Mali and then locking eyes with Relic. 

	"What did you want to drink?" Zoie asked Mali. 

	"Daniel..." Wentworth said. "How unexpected to see you here." (Oh I can hear Snape in my head right now.)

	[b][color=ed1c24]The Roads Of Mexico:[/color][/b] Natasha chuckled a bit and sang along with the song. This was something she could enjoy without using up too much energy. She was glad she was the type to just make a new play list anytime she got a bug in her sleeve. When the song came to an end she looked down to see what was coming up next and chuckled. As it began she sang right along.
	
	[color=f26522][i]"Hiya Barbie!
	Hi Ken!
	Do you want to go for a ride?
	Sure Ken! Jump in! I'm a Barbie girl, in a Barbie world. Life in plastic, it's fantastic. You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere. Imagination, life is your creation"[/i][/color]

	Things seemed to be going good, at least a lot calmer and more relaxed than being at the funeral. Granted no funeral was fun but being around Caesar had rubbed Natasha the wrong way. He had crossed a hell of a line with her and the further they got from his home the better she felt. At least mentally. Physically, she still had a long way to go. 

	[b][color=ed1c24]Inside the Heads Of The Insane:[/color][/b] "Then you might want to call him quickly. With the break out the cops will get here, eventually," Nurse Cratty said before looking down the hallway. "Question is, do you want him getting here first or them?" she asked. It wouldn't be the first time she didn't tell the cops of a murder right off the bat. Granted that was a long time ago. 

	Lucas looked over at Risa, and Risa looked back. "Do I even want to know?" he asked as he drove and turned down another road. Risa just shook her head. Hearing her phone go off Risa quirked a brow and pulled it out of her purse. The listing was unknown but that didn't surprise her. There were few calls that came to her that actually said who they were. What got her though was that this was a burner phone and only a handful of people should have it. 

	[color=a187be]"Yes?"[/color] she asked as she answered it. 

	"POLO!!!!" a familiar voice chimed in, loud enough to where everyone in the car could hear it as Risa yanked the speaker away from her ear. 

	[b][color=ed1c24]A Safehouse in the Deadlight District:[/color][/b] "Oh jesus fucking christ..." Roy yelled out from the bathroom. "Holy hell..." he said a few minutes later. The first call out was straight pain, sounding almost like the man had been given a glimpse of what birth felt like for women. The next sounded like he might actually pass out from exhaustion at this point. Another few minutes passed and one could hear the toilet flush. Then there was a lot of cursing coming from the bathroom. "No, shit! Don't! Of fuck! No, no, god damn it!" he yelled as one could hear the toilet getting flushed again and then some water hitting the floor. At least one could hope it was water.....