The Dossier

You have a meeting scheduled in an hour and a dossier on you desk to read. You open it up.

Amanda Johnson, President of Open Tunnel Films.

It has a picture of a flawless blond beauty and the companies logo, a large train entering a tunnel.

Birth records appear to be in order, but from a rural hospital frequently used by forgers.

John Johnson, similar birth records to Amanda. Claims to be her brother, though pictures would imply otherwise.

A picture of a dark handsome man groping Amanda’s ass are paper clipped to it.

Lucy “Luck” Johnson, a cousin. Claims to have been a stripper before the Lilith strain. Currently promoting pole dancing as exercise on the side.

The trio and there company have a cult like following. No specific demonic activity has been detected, but there are yellow flags.

You finish up looking at the dossier. You have an advantage over your superiors. You know they’re demons, powerful ones, by the look of it.

You enter the meeting and sit through mostly redundant information.

“So Jody, we’d like to put a girl undercover as one of their actresses.”

“I think Andrea would be perfect.”

“Not Emily?”

“She’s been a bit too sloppy lately with her undercover work.” You add silently she’d be spotted as a succubus in an instant by these three.

“Have your team ready in an hour, Jody.”

You nod.