In the early hours of thursday to friday the the place where the mafia's drugs were manufactured was invaded and the merchandise that was supposed to be delivered the next day was stolen.

It's friday night and the day have been really busy for you and Nevaeh, the daughter of the boss. Nevaeh was the one who used to take care of this kind of stuff, everything that causes a problem is her responsabilty.

When Nevaeh comes home with a frown and stomping on the floor you know thats she haven't succeed to caught who stole the drugs.

Where's this damn wine anyway?! Nevaeh says cursing under her breath while she walks in the kitchen not noticing you standing there.