<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Victor Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw study<br/><strong>With:</strong>open<br/><strong>When:</strong>2pn<br/><strong>What:</strong>Preparing for the coming party<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“I'm busy Cromwell!”</strong>Vic said rather loudly as he looked over his contacts.<strong>“I will talk to you later.”  </strong><br/><br/>Vic was able to find a supplier for the cocaine, there was a pimp in London that was more than capable of helping them. He would send Cromwell in the morning, the things that he thought to be the easiest to find, suddenly where the more difficult.<br/><br/><strong>“Finally..”</strong>He said as he found what he was looking for, writing a brief note. Cromwell could take that as well when he ventured to London the following day. He could hear that someone was still outside his door.<br/><strong><br/>“Maggie? If it's you..I told you to take the day off.”  </strong>