On a usual and busy weekend night; Owen, the infamous owner of La Cinda ; a rather popular lounge for all kinds of people and discrepancies to take place.. Owen finds himself sitting in a circle of a few so called.. ‘business partners’ as he liked to label them; upholding dues that were promised to be ‘paid’ so to speak..

The man sat with his legs crossed over one another; taking a swig from the contents of his beverage; scanning the crowd.