No… I owed a lot

The divorce and the gambling stuff would leave my pockets empty. I took out a lot of loans hoping that I could make back my money. All I did was dig a deeper grave for myself.

The loan shark, Danny, cut a deal with me. In exchange for not having my legs broken, I would have to be a working girl. Pleasing his guests whenever they demanded it. Working in his strip clubs. Walking the streets and giving him a substantial cut. Eventually I would be trusted with more. Being there for his deals, _taking care of his opposition, _helping deliveries, all that stuff.

Of course, my phat ass would get me noticed by local vice when I had to strut the streets. I was given a choice when they brought me in the car, spend a night in a cell, or become an informant. With my career on the line, the choice was easy. Informant 100%. Ever since then I’ve been recording and reporting the activities of the shark.

You’ve added a new career: an informant. Your life of crime to pay your debts has led you to have **** but to become a law enforcement asset. You’ll be making choices between Danny and the Police throughout the game which will impact other things too. Your burner phone will only ring when you’re needed.