Rebecca
Tracking Christ down in New York has proved to be somewhat of a task. I couldn't use my Sin connections given the fact that we were digging into their business. I don't even want them to know that I'm here. Every person that I speak with is another opportunity for Sin to find out what I was doing here in The Big Apple. I never know who is a little bird just waiting to whisper into their ear.
Do you know how hard it is to find someone that doesn't want to be found in a city of nine million people? Especially one with as robust of an underground as you could ever hope to find. The catacombs of this wretched city are deep, and the secrets they hold are many. Sin isn't the only entity I have to worry about angering with my inquiries. It's easy to stumble onto the wrong information by accident.
