Drake appeared where he had left. On that building that he and dusk had met Johnny.  He jumped down into a side ally, landing with a soft thud. He signaled a cab and when pulled over he climbed in. "Bayside casino please." He said to the driver and leaned back to think. He was sure he would find information to the one that the lord spoke of. There was one man in this city that owned everything.<br/>Manson Murdoc.<br/>He was aware of the guys status around here. But Drake didn't care. He was distracted by a speeding car cutting the cab off. "Hey asshole, slow down!" Yelled the driver.<br/>Some time later they pulled up to the casino.  He strolled in not bothering to check in or buy some chips.  He walked right up to the guys in the black suits standing on the second floor.  He saw a door marked "owner" and he approached the door. He was stopped by two thugs in suits "hey man you can't go -" that's all he allowed them to get put before picking them both up and throwing them off the balcony, and possibly killing them.<br/>He opened the door and stepped in looking around.  "What the? " said a guy with a name tag that read manager. Drake grabbed the guy by the shirt and pulled him inches from his face.<br/>"Where's Murdoc?!" He growled as he shook him a bit. The guy started to sweat when he knew he couldn't tell.<br/>"I....I don't know..he never tells me."<br/>"Bull! You know I can see your lying!  Don't piss around with me!" To demonstrate Drake slammed his head on the table.  "Do you want to talk now? "<br/>The man started to cry now, clearly weak minded. "He went out to take care of some business!  That's all I know!" The man cried. Drake let go.<br/>"Tell him to meet me in Times square at 7:00. He will know who I am because he will be the only one who can see I have wings. " he walked out of the room and teleported to his next destination.