02-06-2015, 06:29 PM
Tommy found himself in a bar/restaurant called Chesterfields shortly after his flight to Moscow. He was hungry and didn't really like airplane food. There was something about eating so high above the earth that he didn't like. He never understood it. The restaurant was close enough to his hotel.
Tommy had spent the flight going over the case file. Thanks to Miss Shale using a letter opener, getting a DNA sample that was good enough for sending in had been easy enough. A search through databases had yielded results and a copy of the passenger list had confirmed that the person who had sent it had been on the same plane as Miss Shale's parents. A search through DMV records had given him a picture.
That's why he was here in Moscow - to find this man who had mysteriously sent money and a note to his client, Miss Shale. To find this man - one Nox Durante: 21 years of age. American by birth and currently living in Moscow. Tommy didn't know why Durante had come to the CCD and he didn't care. It was irrelevant to his case. Miss Shale wanted to arrange a meeting with him - one by accident if possible and for that to happen, Tommy had to get a feel for what he did and why.
Low and behold, he saw his target at the restaurant. He was with a man and a woman. The tension in the man's body language bespoke that the man wasn't entirely happy with the encounter. Here, Tommy could observe and maybe if it felt right, he could meet this man. Tommy didn't think that Durante was trying to threaten his client, but if he was some sort of stalker, he would make sure that Miss Shale was safe - regardless of it not being in his contract with her.
The hostess took him to a table - her name tag read Sasha. When his waitress came, Tommy ordered a beer and looked over the menu. He would observe what he could while he was here and continue to report to Miss Shale his findings. She wasn't in Moscow yet anyways.
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Thomas Romero
Tommy had spent the flight going over the case file. Thanks to Miss Shale using a letter opener, getting a DNA sample that was good enough for sending in had been easy enough. A search through databases had yielded results and a copy of the passenger list had confirmed that the person who had sent it had been on the same plane as Miss Shale's parents. A search through DMV records had given him a picture.
That's why he was here in Moscow - to find this man who had mysteriously sent money and a note to his client, Miss Shale. To find this man - one Nox Durante: 21 years of age. American by birth and currently living in Moscow. Tommy didn't know why Durante had come to the CCD and he didn't care. It was irrelevant to his case. Miss Shale wanted to arrange a meeting with him - one by accident if possible and for that to happen, Tommy had to get a feel for what he did and why.
Low and behold, he saw his target at the restaurant. He was with a man and a woman. The tension in the man's body language bespoke that the man wasn't entirely happy with the encounter. Here, Tommy could observe and maybe if it felt right, he could meet this man. Tommy didn't think that Durante was trying to threaten his client, but if he was some sort of stalker, he would make sure that Miss Shale was safe - regardless of it not being in his contract with her.
The hostess took him to a table - her name tag read Sasha. When his waitress came, Tommy ordered a beer and looked over the menu. He would observe what he could while he was here and continue to report to Miss Shale his findings. She wasn't in Moscow yet anyways.
Thomas Romero