<strong>Red Hands Hideout</strong><br/><br/>Johnny Seven just nodded, "Not sure what the beef is for the woman who you need to talk to, SJ, but there's a beautique shop called Forever Young that Rat Eyes said he spotted her at.  Maybe you can ask around, but be careful."  He plucked a Polaroid from a desk drawer to slide across the desk for them to take.<br/><br/>The woman in the picture had soft auburn hair done up in a carefully precise wavy design, made up to the nines as a symbol of her craft for a beauty salon.  Only in her eyes did something seem a little off, glimmers of judgment and condescending disdain upon the subject of the photograph.<br/><br/>If the two chose to leave, the way was left open to them, 8-Ball moving out of the way.