<strong>Kat <br/>At the Police Station<br/>Aiming to pay for Damien's release</strong><br/>The desk sergeant was a short-haired greying man who walked with a limp and talked with an weird accent. Russian? Maybe, but not quite, if her language abilities were up to it.<br/>"Damien... yes. He's there, and he sure would be glad if anyone pays off for him. 5k would suffice...", he looked her up and down, as if wondering whether she's got that kind of money. "He was at the sight of a shooting. And did you know your...guy's been involved in pit-fights? He might even have a motive to assist the murderer, whoever that was!"<br/>He sipped from his coffee.<br/>"It's up to you, but if you really pay for him, make sure he pays you back before you let him out of sight, is all I'm goin' to tell ya, young lady!"