Location: The residence of Damian Hayward<br/><br/>Time: 10:00 am<br/><br/>Damian had finished at exactly 9:15, and had gotten a drink and sat down at his desk when the first call arrived at 9:28.  Most of the time the calls weren't much, the first one was an student of his who was at college.  The kid had just moved in, and wanted Damian too know he was ok.  He also wanted some cash, darn kids.<br/>After hanging up Damian sat for a bit, waiting for the next call.  As he started considering pulling out a pack of cards to play solitaire, the phone rang again.  This time it was last weeks business partner.  Apparently, his share of the cut never reached him.<br/>"Hey!  Gavin!"  Damian yelled.  A kid, 17 and built like a gorilla.<br/>"Yeah Damian?"<br/>"Oscar never got his share of the cut, where'd it go?"  Damian watched Gavin like a hawk, watching everything from his eyes too his feet.<br/>"I went too his place like you said, and then his boy Ken came out and took it, said he'd give it too Oscar."  Gavin said, his body language showed he was relaxed, and telling the truth.  Ken was Oscar's fighter last week, he had lost the fight, he would probably be pretty sore about it.  Might put him in the mood too steal from his boss, who would suspect him?  Well, Damian would.<br/>"Gavin gave it too Ken, check with him.  If he doesn't have it I'll get a friend too track down the money."<br/>"You sure Gavin didn't take the money?"  Oscar said over the phone.<br/>"Nah, he's too stupid too lie and hide it.  When you find Ken, give him my regards."  Damian hung up and waved Gavin away.  He started opening his desk drawers for some cards when the phone rang again.  Picking it up, he heard a curt, feminine voice over the phone.<br/>"Yes this is Damian, and who do I have the pleasure of speaking too?"