Finding about Vic

You walk to the bathhouse of Klamath. Vic is one of the regulars here. Owner Sally Dunton is waiting inside. You see a plump, older woman with a large nose in front of you. Place is gloomy at best. Only light comes from red lamp shades hanging from ceiling.

"What can I do for you, girl?" She ask.

"Do you know where Vic is?" You smile at her.

"Perhaps." She laughs.

"You can tell me."

"It depends." She smiles.

"What do you want?" You pout.

"You're one fine looking lady." She adds.

"Great!" You shout. "What does that have to do with anything?"

"You could do some work for me."

"Meaning?"

"There's a friend of mine in New Reno who needs your help. There's a girl here who knows Vic. Her name is Jenny. Go talk to her."