"Aye, I will. The books are still a mess. Boss has too much invisible money running through his businesses to keep track of easily. I had to create invisible accounts to hold it until I could make a legitimate place for it." Bronwyn was an accountant for a prominent mob boss. She never said his name or stated where she worked, it was an unsaid requirement for anyone wishing to remain in the business... or this side of the dirt. Bronwyn had little fear from dirt, but she did wish to remain employed. The pay was outstanding, and she rather liked the challenge of taking dirty money and making it look clean.<br/>"Uh huh. That makes sense." Cat said over her shoulder as she headed for her room. A few minutes later she reappeared in pool gear and they left for the pool.<br/>The first thing Bronwyn noticed when they approached the pool was Reg's dark head slicing through the water. She glanced at Cat, who wore a self-satisfied smile.<br/>"Memorized his schedule?" Bronwyn asked.<br/>"I wouldn't say 'memorized'." Cat shrugged.<br/>"Stalker." Bronwyn accused.<br/>"Acutely observant." Cat corrected.<br/>Bronwyn let out a laugh and shook her head. "Enjoy yourself dear lady."<br/>"Good hunting." The two friends hugged, then Cat continued to the pool while Bronwyn headed out into the night.