Grace had made her way to the Kings Head. She hated Steve Finch, he would always offer her more for her stuff is she slept with him or gave him any kind of sexual experience what so ever. He made her want to throw up every time she smelt his over powering cologne and his stupidly gelled up hair. She walked into the back room, not saying a word to anyone else. They knew who she was here for. As she walked in she was greeted with a what Steve must of thought as a 'sexy smirk' but to her it just repulsed her. 

She took her hood down and sat in the chair opposite him. "Got some nice shiny stuff for you today, I'd say you could sell it on for about a grand, they're brand new... I want at least six hundred for it all" she said, crossing her legs and putting her bag on her lap, opening and placing her items on the table so he could have a look. "I will give you eight if you take your clothes off honey." he said with that same 'sexy smirk' as before. She glared at him "Six will do me fine, thanks." she said with a loathing tone lacing her every word. Steve chuckled and held his hands up "Fine, fine, his hand went under the table and found its way to her knee, he slid it up slowly. Grace glared at him and slapped his hand away "You ain't gettin' any sexual favours from me you slimy bastard, now just give me six so I can leave this shit hole and get home!" She yelled at him through gritted teeth. She always preferred her other fences but sadly none of them were interested in the parts. He frowned and glared at her for her rude comment but nodded and sighed. "Fine, six it is Miss.Smith" He said with over-exaggerated politeness. She gave an irritated tutting sound while holding out her hand.

Just as the money had been placed into her palm she jumped at the sound of a loud bang. She looked at the door wondering what was going on outside. She took the money and put it in her jeans pocket. She zipped up her bag and put it back on her bag before walking out of the door. She stopped and her eyes widened as she saw what all the noise was about. 'Shit!' She thought to herself as she saw the man she had just robbed. 'Jack.'