<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 1.35em;">Lance King</span></span><br/><br/>Lance sat in his unmarked police car next to his partner, Bob Watkins a fifty year old long time officer who was a few weeks away from retirement. Bob was busy stuffing his face with donuts, a sure give away that they were cops. Lance had tried to dissuade him from eating so much but his partner just would not listen. The only reason Lance even agreed to work with the man was that he knew that if bad stuff happened to him, it always seemed to happen to his partner first and he did not want to know what would happen if the passenger seat was empty one day when someone put a bullet into the car.<br/><br/>He was waiting to tail Treena Collinada, the daughter of 'suspected' mob boss Jared Collinada. Everyone knew he was guilty as fuck, but no one could prove it. If Lance could somehow get some dirt on him out of his daughter, then maybe he could get a promotion and get the hell out of this town, although if truth be told this place had a lot more going on in it than he first thought it would.<br/><br/>"How the hell are you going to convince her to rat out her own father?" said Bob as he butchered a donut without mercy. "Look at the princess, daddies little girl written all over her face. She might as well have 'keep out' tattooed on her forehead. Anyone goes near her daddy will squash 'em like a donut!" he said snapping one in half. "Even the Captain says watch it around her. You know how vindictive Jared can be... allegedly." he added.<br/><br/>"I can look after myself, you can too, you have got a gun in there somewhere haven't you?" said Lance. slapping Bobs stomach with the back of his hand.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Unit 69 we have a 543 in progress at the OoLaLa strip club, any unit please respond."</span><br/><br/>"This is 69, we'll take it." said Bob.<br/><br/>"Damn, maybe it's a false alarm, the bouncers are always beating the crap out of people over there. I say we follow Treena and see if she is getting up to no good for her father. He might even be using her as some kind of mule without her knowledge."<br/><br/>"It's your call Lance, but the Captain will be pissed if we missed a riot at the club." said Bob, watching Treena prepare to depart.