See if your contact knows anything.

Clicking on your phone you call up Max. “Lynx here. You wouldn’t happen to have heard of a woman by the name of Misty Swan would you?”

“What, who the hell…. Oh yeah, damn you sound like a girl, Doc sure knows his stuff.”

You catch a glimpse of your reflection in a piece of art that isn’t much more than a string of old cd’s and smile turning to check out your ass in your tiny little skirt and can’t deny how hot you feel perched on your sexy heels as you realize your legs are longer and sexier than you realized. “I must admit I am pretty fucking hot like this. Now answer the question will ya.”

“Sheesh don’t forget the bitch you are thinking about fucking is you. Hell become a whore for all I care as long as you get me my finders fee.”

“Cute. Now do you know anything about Misty Swan or not?”

“Yeah I have heard the name. It seems she is popular lately. Lots of hits on my spiders it is a name buzzing about in many circles she is a goner. Other than that I really have no idea. I can tell you her place is a dead end. I can even give you a video link of there I hacked, she is under heavy surveillance all over but it doesn’t seem anyone can find her. She has dug in deep somewhere.”

“Ok thanks, I have a list of her hangouts and friends here I guess I can start there.”

“I will keep my ears open and call if anything pops up.”

“Thanks.” You click off the link and go over the info one more time looking for anything. You bring up image after image of her known friends and hangouts. Not finding anything that especially helps you decide you might as well start doing some old fashioned leg work and see if you can turn anything up at the club “Inferno.”

As you exit the main part of the arena you can't help but smile when you see the blond that fucked you so nicely and flash her a smile and a wave as you pass her stall. This momentary lack of attention causes you to walk square into the chest of a rather large guy. He looks down at you and licks his lips, “You looking to get fucked or fucked up? Watch where you are going.”