Neveah<br/><br/>Neveah pulls up to the hotel, stepping out of the car while the bell hop grabbed her luggage from the trunk.  She hands her keys to the valet, making her way into the lobby.  She checks in at the front counter, assured all was ready for her.  She steps onto the elevator and up to the penthouse suit.<em>Nothing but the best for daddy's girl</em>she says to herself with a smirk.  As the elevator opens, she steps into the spacious room, with a killer view of downtown Chicago.  Directly across the street, the Sears tower stood proudly.  She smiled to herself and tipped the bell hop.  "Do you think you can run an errand for me?" She asks sweetly, flirting a bit with the bell hop.  He says that he would be more than glad too.  She hands him a note addressed to Boston, and hands the bell hop $200.  "Make sure he gets this letter.  They should be arriving at the arena anytime now."  The bell hop nods and leaves.<br/><br/>Neveah strips out of her clothes, dropping them on the floor as she heads to the bathroom.  She opens the top drawer of the vanity and find the gift her dealer left her.  She pulls out the vile of cocaine, pours some on the mirror that the dealer left for her.  She begins to cut her nose candy, and forms a perfect line.  If there is anything guaranteed about Neveah, it is she is meticulous about certain things.  Forming a perfect line to snort up her nose was one of them.  She rolls up a $100 bill, just because she can, and snorts the white powder up her nose.  She rubs some against her gums and cries out "God damn....God damn that's fucking good shit!".  She closes her eyes and allows the drugs to take affect.  After a minute or two, she turns on the shower, getting it nice and hot, stepping in and begins showering in hopes that Boss actually gets the letter.