<strong>Tagged</strong>: Dane, Open<br/><strong>Location</strong>: New Amsterdam, Hotel<em>Cigüeñal</em><br/><hr/><br/>There were all sorts of contacts to be had for a Team Leader. Aurora knew a few people in the business of selling spare vehicle parts, barkeepers of various popular establishments, many of her former co-workers in the large companies some of which served as sponsors now, Jack of all trades that helped her and her team getting through tough times, loan sharks in case times were even more tough and even a bandit or two that she could call on in case they needed to get out of tricky situations. Some of her contacts owed her favors, others she owed favors to. Usually money, sometimes other contacts or important information was used to make deals. Sometimes Aurora had to put in some effort herself, but that was how the world worked these days.<br/><br/>In New Amsterdam though, Aurora only had a handful of contacts, one of which she had contacted with regards to their new driver. He had given her the man's contact details and was trying to contact him directly, but to no avail. The only other information she had been given was the name of an establishment where the man supposedly had been staying for a few days now. Hotel<em>Cigüeñal</em>was where she was heading now, after she noticed someone had already turned on the security lasers at the end of the truck. Dressed in her team uniform consisting of her white jacket zipped down to her navel and green bikini bottoms, Aurora arrived in the rather shabby looking wooden built place, she took a seat at the bar. She figured she would draw his attention soon enough.<br/>