Another night.
Another place of decrepitude in the urban landscape - this time its the ruin of a corner shop or old gas station (its hard to tell given the shadows and the state of the naked concrete). Its in North Sacramento and deliciously close to a major road. Neglect and shadows are an ally here, and the Kindred can meet in the folded bank of shadow behind the ruins.
At this hour, street traffic is few and far between; no houses are lit.
A cat prowls on the fence line.
The Kindred have a heavy duffle bag filled with sturdy surveillance equipment; a tough little camera prized from a hole in a stone wall overlooking a key back alley junction outside the Nox Populi nightclub and vampire Elysium; and a memory card. They know that a P.I called Jeff Maverick was behind the stake out. They know he was using a hire car.
But what do they do with the information?
Mable Psychangel Jax Culmet zapero12 and Jacob Maddox White
And just when you thought you had got away from me - muahahaha! We continue Eyes On The Street here.