<strong>Name:</strong>Victor Corsi (http://grimstonestudios.com/files/ellq_crNPC1.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Downtown<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>mid-morning 9:30 am<br/><br/>Victor cursed at the morning traffic, as he glanced at both the clock on the dash and his watch.  Hopefully Jacob would be late, because this traffic wasn't going anywhere fast.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Sasha Anders (http://grimstonestudios.com/files/ellq_crNPC2.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>JW Marriot Hotel, near the Galleria<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>mid-morning 9:30 am<br/><br/>Meanwhile, a young woman sat on a bed in a hotel suite of the JW Marriot.  She was one of many that were on the "list", but she didn't care.  Jacob, was his name, right?  She was paid well for her time and "services", and he had helped her find and keep a job.  So when the calls came for her to come meet him, she always answered.<br/><br/>She glanced at the two men dressed in black suits, standing by the bedroom door.  They had always come and got her, and took her home afterwards.  The two spoke very little, and then it was usually only a quick greeting or farewell.  Though they did seem to always make sure, she had anything she needed or wanted during her stays.  But that was about it, they didn't seem much like the conversing type.<br/><br/>Oh well she thought to herself as she glanced at the clock, at least Jacob usually talked.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Halphas (aka Jacob Thompson) (http://grimstonestudios.com/files/halphas.html)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Manor, then expressway just outside of downtown<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>mid-morning 10:00 am<br/><br/>Halphas could of sworn he had seen.... no it couldn't have been her.  She had sacrificed herself to save him, despite his protests, centuries ago; and for what?  Because it was her duty?  She owed him nothing...nothing, least of all her life.  To Halphas, it seemed that the very woman he had loved, put her sworn duty before their love.  But wait...had he caught a glimpse of her again this morning, as he walked out...or was his mind for whatever reason playing tricks on him.<br/><br/>The elder councilman, shook his head pushing aside the thoughts.  Trying to push aside the bitterness, because he did still love her.  And if it was her...  Halphas again shook his head.  No...it would be best for her, for both of them, if he didn't say anything.<br/><br/>And with that, he looked at his black Cadillac XTS and sighed.  This was going to be a wonderful "day".  Perhaps, the apocalypse was going to start....he was either seeing things or his long lost love was "back from the dead".  Not to mention, that the Princess wanted to meet with some mortals at the club....and amidst the stirrings of this troublesome Coven from the west.  If they heard about this outing, to the humans...it would be like World War III starting.<br/><br/>Even by 10:00 am, when Halphas was impatiently waiting in traffic... both the thoughts about tonight and his past still weighed heavily on his mind.  He had told Victor, he was going to be there by 10:00, and there was no way he would make that.  If he was lucky, he would be there by 10:30.