Shane and Jenny were in a stare off. Shane knows she has to listen to Jenny, her father little right hand minion. She’s also been taking care of her since she’s been making a lot of noise in the New York underworld scene in the last couple of years.

Shane was rummaging through her clothes as if to find something precious. She opened her and threw in her clothes that she already checked.

“You’re looking for this?” Jenny said holding up the silver bullet with her thumb and index finger.

“Where’d you get that?” Shane asked walking over to Jenny and grabbed it from her hand. She turned the top half of the bullet and sniffed the top. She closed her eyes for a few seconds inhaling it and put the bullet in her pocket.

Jenny laughed at Shane. “What’s so fucking funny?” Shane asked as she rubbed her nose off any of the white powder. “I remember when I was just like you… all the drugs I can have… ahh… then it gets to the point where… it’s simply killing you… don’t get there Shane…” Jenny said, she starts walking out of the hotel room, her heels clacking on the floor.

“Tell that to my dad…” Shane muttered under her breath. She got to the drawer next to the bed. She grabbed the ankle leather holster and placed the gun into it and put the safety switch on. She grabbed another drug that she lives off, a pack of red Marlboros.

Shane got the newspaper where the address is on. She got into the lift with some blonde teenage youngin’ already smitten looking at the flashy Shane. She pressed the ground floor button and smiled at the girl. “Hey…” Shane started and extends her hand to the pretty girl. “My name’s Shane…” she smiled at eh girl who looks at Shane flirtily.

“I’m Samantha…” She replied back. “Well nice to meet you Samantha…” Shane said.

The girl played eyes with Shane and bit her bottom lips. “Uhm, you’re doing anything tonight Shane…” she asked. Shane smiled at the girl and the magic she just worked by just introducing her self. “Uhm, no not at all… got nothing planned…” Shane informed.