Demos was up and rearing to get a move on so he had the car started and warmed up by the time that she came down. Pulling out of the driveway he turned to her with a smile. "Alright, lets get a move on." He started to drive on down D street to the Deluxe Dahlia Cafe, which was a little prop up shop run by the family in question called Strylies. Demos and Pheobe came into the occupation as working as look outs for these people when times were hard and the cafe needed to beat out the competition so they have some rather... secretive ingredients and bakery business on the side that the two lookouts for. Their special ability was the prime for the position since if anyone was observing the cafe and the same two people came into that same place for months or years on end... it was obvious but because they could change skins it just looked like happy customers. Finding their seats towards the front in angled view of the whole one-way street Demos pulled up a chair and opened a news paper up to read.<br/><br/>Charles thought for a moment and said, "Well I mean Sheri, he comes home with two new girls every time, doesn't say he's dating them... either he's buying a lot of prostitutes or something else. One of them, he's not exactly drop-dead gorgeous which means girls are after him for the money. How much do you give him?" Sheri had only sent him a check one time in the past two months other than that it was nothing except for the missing time where money was indeed missing from the house.<br/><br/>Cassi looked at her with a bit of a cockeyed look and then understood, "Ah sis in law. That makes sense. Look honey I'm sorry, but they must mean a lot to you if you're going to all this trouble." She tapped Del's shoulder as her PCD went off. When Del answered it was James shivering,<br/>"D-Del! Get to D street I found them!! They're in Deluxe Dahlia a little Cafe just one block down! Hurry I see them both in a window!" James then immediately began hauling full send down the road.