You got a job. What job? The same as Christian Dean. You work for Hansel. Not the best job, is it. Of course, no body really expected yet another person to start working for him too.

It was your first day-or, night, I guess. You were at the club, wearing an awfully revealing outfit. People were paying money, for well, you know. Mainly for Christian though, so maybe you would get lucky. Maybe no one would pay for you. Then again... Would that really be good when Hansel was your boss?