Jenny sat at the bar, frowning at what she heard. "You know what Princess, no booze for you. Not until we deal with this." She crossed her arms on the hardwood bar and leaned in to the bartender. "We happen to be... in the business of dealing with this kind of thing. Tell me, what happened to the victims? If you can bear to remember that is." She said sympathetically "I know this sort of thing can be rough, especially on such a tight community."