<span style="font-family:Arapey">America was the perfect place for the Organisation to continue its growth and recruitment, a veritable harvest of ripening apples perfect for the plucking and each one eager little farm girls with stars in their eyes hopping to find fame and fortune in the City of Angels ... but underneath those bright lights and golden dreams lived the Demons with both the money and the means to corrupt the innocent into a completely different way of life.<br/>
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The organisation itself was a shadowy institution of well connected men, not some ragtail band of low life street scum, these men dinned at the finest restaurants, stayed at the most exclusive hotels rubbed shoulders with the famous and influential but most important of all ... these men flew under the radar.<br/>
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Simon Hastings was one such man, recruited in London into the Organisation,his particular skills where very useful when it came to training the new recruits, his charm and methods had earned the young man respect amongst his peers and aided his climb towards the upper echelons of the Organisations elite.<br/>
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Standing just shy of 6'', he often hid his athletically muscular frame behind a well cut suit although it was his soft, piecing blue eyes that hid the most... the cruel streak that lived deep withing the soul, sometimes charming, sometimes cruel where the two sides of this enigmatic man.<br/>
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Today was recruitment day in LA for Simon, the expensive office space had been rented, furnished and everything had been organised seamlessly a very simple ruse had been placed and Simon sat wondering what lovely little fishes would nibble on his bait as he glanced at the sheet of paper in front of him and read out the name <b>Victoria Lynn</b> quietly, just to see how it felt on his lips.<br/>
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</div><br/><span style="font-family:Arapey">Reaching towards the intercom, Simon pressed the buzzer and spoke with a gentle firmness in his voice to the woman at the other end.<br/>
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''Please will you send in Miss Lynn''</span>