*Bellisa would receive the fax fairly promptly, that alone is impressive. She thought she'd chased the man off with the phone call, hrm.

A glance at the numbers and she knew of course they were good, but did she want to be in business with Giovanni. Her past brushes with them had not been something she remembered fondly. What could it hurt though? She'd decided 50 years ago now that what comes will come and she'd roll with it. All these vampires fighting to stay alive when they were already dead... insanity.

She called out to Kira and made mention she was going out the next evening, to be sure her flock kept working on schedule. She then pulled her financial records for the club and the file from Alessio and tucked them into a briefcase. Tomorrow... *