you were a performer, a dancer of sorts…working at one of the most dangerous clubs, but hey! It had its benefits. You were about to go on stage, though you were very nervous…you had heard rumors that the big man himself was gonna attend the club tonight. Bob Velseb, head of one of the cruelest mafia’s in town…and ran just about half this damn city. He was sat near the back, his hands on a whisky glass with some men sat with him at a round table.