Your father, Caelum, was sat in his office downstairs, looking over the desk. Infront of him was a stack of papers, and he picked one up as he spoke to Quinn (one of his guards).

C— “The DEA are getting closer to us, and I need you to see if you can get anything on that agent that is on my ass.”

Q— “Yes, Sir.”

Rai was stood leaning on the doorframe, standing Guard.