19th of October 1927

It was no secret that Luca didn't exactly enjoy Birmingham. The people, the smells, God the smells, the people.

With the darker nights and colder days, people sought their distractions elsewhere, mainly indoors at pubs and clubs, drinking their seasonal miseries away.

In an underground dance club, Luca found himself unexpectant of any real entertainment. He didn't care for flappers, with their loud dresses and sharp haircuts.

The club was mostly full, but it quickly became fuller just before the show started, the Italian nursing his whisky as he looked around the club as it slowly became more and more packed and he became more and more disinterested.