Thrown to the Wolves

So, I had finally decided to leave my former life running nearly four years with the Water Street Haitians behind for a brand new and new formal one with the local Hystericals and Golden Thunder Pack uptown, only to find out a rather short while later after my first proving ground mission that a secondary high ranking member of our group has now just turned up MIA and it's up to my crew boss, Sekhmet and I to use each and every one of our senses to the peak of maximum perfection to find her before those nasty sellout dogs of the Blood Hounds end up having their little sick bit of playground fun with her like something straight out of the late night flick, "Hungry".