They are waiting for her.

Kitty heads to the restaurant. She knows she couldve drained the strip club manager another time, and left him as a vegetable for a few days, but going easy on him, means he'd probably have enough energy to make a call, so shes half expecting that the goons at the restaurant know she's coming. Either way she's confident that she's well prepared.

As she walks into 'The Sardinian', she is instanly greeted by two very large men, one 6'4 and lanky the other 6'2 and built like a house. They each grab an arm, and lead her through the busy restaurant.

"Dont make a scene, or this can go very wrong for you." One of them tells her. Kitty complies, and lets them take her to a back office.

"The boss will be here shortly. He's very interested to talk to you." The skinner guys says as he pushes her down by her shoulders onto a chair, holding her in place, with his face just a few inches from his. Kitty leans foward bringing her lips to his ear.

"Knock out your friend and ill give you the ultimate pleasure, or just wait to see what happens." She whispers, her scent starting to entice him.