<strong>Congressman Darcy<br/>Arrival</strong><br/><br/>(http://static.getkempt.com/photos/articles/bentley_crop.jpg)<br/><br/>The vintage Bentley pulled through the field, he had not been around in quite a long time and now he was a re-elected congressman, despite his questionable ties and his "Fat cat" status as an one of the largest gas giants best lawyers he had convinced enough people that he was an honest man who had passed more laws to support his district than any in the area. Not to mention his district had many powerful people within it, friends to his way of doing things. Now the congressman was speaking for the party and campaigning; it put a lot of cash in his pocket.<br/><br/>His eyes fell on the shack and he could not help but chuckle, this place always did hide its true intentions; perhaps even better than he did? He made a point of parking around back so no one could see the vehicle, hidden in the dark he slipped free from his vehicle, his hair was slicked back, a little stubble on his face played him like the common man and he had a great smile, his biggest weakness was what the media called a predatory gaze. It made him appear aggressive and though it worked in his district many pundits felt that despite his recent celebrity he would never make it to Senate or hold the position of speaker.<br/><br/>He made it through the doors quick enough and with that tantalizing half smile he asked one of the girls for a drink, with that John made his way to a seat.