Drain watched as the Car pulled out of the parkinglot. For three days he had watched this place with no results. The Driver didn't even look his way. Ghoul more than likely. and not a brite one. Not that a bright one could have spotted the Dark man. But he shouold have at least cast a carefull eye to the shadows.

Drain detatched himself from the shadows and crawled spiderlike up the side of the building. Rounding the top he ran to the edge to keep the Car in site.. Only 2 blocks ahead good.

Running and jumping where nessacary the big Man kept easy pace with the Caddy.


10 Min later

The car pulled into the multi level parking lot
Drain scaled down theally side of the Department store where he was standing. Wrapping the night around him he sprinted quickly into the parking lot. Finding the Ghoul closing the trunk of the car and holding a suitcase in his hand.
Drain looked around for the elevator and was standing there as quiet as a whisper when the Ghoul opened the door. they both moved into the the crampped box, but only one knew of the other. The door opened on the 6th Floor.

A man in a suit and rather expensive tie met the Ghoul at The elevator. The Cold feeling the man gave the Ghoul always made him shiver with disscust.
"What did i get myself into" He though


Drain setpped up to the Venture and forced himself to be noticed.

"Let me see your handler Boy." Hissed the Nos.

Taken aback by the sudden apperance of the rather Large Dirty Cloaked being the ghoul reached into his jacket, just in time to have his hand smashed onto the hilt of his Pistol by a length of pipe.
"Don't" Hissed the vampire. now holding a length of length of 3/4 in tubeing in his hand. The Ghoul fell and began cowering into the corner of the elevator trying to will his way further.

with out missing a beat the Venture politely said " of couse. are you expected MR..?"

Sheithing the pipe as if it were a short sword. Gnarled hand reached into an inside pocket and pulled out a ring.

" Show him this" and tossed the ring to the Vampire.

"Follow me."

With that the vampire picked up the breifcase and led the Smelly Nosferatu down the hall

Drain was showed to a small waiting room where he waited no longer than it took for him to light a rather foul smelling cigar and to drop some of the ashes onto the imported carpet.

The Ventrue opened the door for the EX-primogen and showed him into the office. The office was emaculate. every thing had its place. and it seemed fitting to see the Fat Vampire behind the desk with his manicured fingernails resting lightly on the keyboard.
Drain Hated the whole scene. So he took a drag from his cigar and bent over the desk. with his other hand he was holding a letter, Smudged and wrinkled but with the unmistakeable seal of the Nosferatu on it. He exhaled the foul smoke into the fat mans face while dropping the ashes on the desk and keyboard.

" You can find Gabriel" Came the foul Voice
with a small nod the Vent nodded.

"Good then give him this note along with that case of blood." as Drain pointed to the suitcase on the floor.