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[Benson Kalforovich]

Benson sat in his office, waiting for the two men to arrive. Sam wouldn't be too long, only being upstairs, but he had no clue how long Ryan would be. He was unpredictable after all, that was one of the reasons Sam was going with him. The other was so that Sam could start earning what he had been given.

The man had heard that there had been someone asking around about the Caine family. Benson took this information to heart as the survivors of that family were residing in his home. He wanted to know who it was and if they were a threat. He had planted a clue for whoever it was to meet his guys at a spot near Bleak street. Hopefully the person would take the bait.

Benson raised his head as a knock sounded on his door. "Enter!" He yelled and waited for the double doors to his office to open. He assumed it was Sam, being the closest and all, but he wasn't entirely sure. Ryan was fast and Sam was caught up with his new born children. Not that Ryan wasn't caught up with his Son also, Noemi often popped round to see Taneaka with little Shane.

 

[Sam Mintkin]

Although Sam's two children had only just been born, he needed to get away. He hadn't slept in two days, but his mind was buzzing with everything that had happened, he needed something to take his mind off of things for a little while. Or at least channel his energy into something that needs doing, so Benson's calling couldn't have come at a better time!

He stood outside the daunting doors rubbing his eyes, he straitened his clothes and tried to make himself a little more alert, although he doubted it's effectiveness. On hearing Benny's calling, he pushed open one of the doors and looked directly at the man, trying to subdue the yawn he could feel coming "You wanted to see me?" He walked into the office, heading over to the desk where his boss was sat, and waited for a response or order.

 

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan was slightly frustrated today, after having next to no sleep the night before because Shane had not slept through the night as he had slept most of the day. He was tired and just wanted to get some sleep but Benson wanted him. Although Ryan did not have a high opinion of the guy who head needed to be pulled out of his behind Ryan got paid to do what he said and a lot of the time he was allowed to hurt people so he did have his fun times here. It was never the hard core stuff which he was given as a death eater, more relaxing and easy stuff that did not need as much planning or preparation. And not to mention they were usually quick. He hoped today's lecture would end in him being able to go hurt someone, it was the best way for him to vent his frustrations out and not to mention it was his true idea of a good time.

As Ryan approached the Ben's office door he pursed his lips and sighed. He would really much rather be in one of his quiet home to get some extra sleep than being here doing someone else's dirty work. Still he could always buy something for Mel after getting paid. Maybe a new dress, something red. Or he could get her her puppy. His own dog was getting lonely with out him being there all the time and another would make him happier. He would make sure to get a puppy though, so it could grow up with Shane. Knocking on the door Ryan sorted his Rolex watch out, pushing it up his arm just so it didn't keep slipping down before pulling his hoodie sleeve back down and walking in to the office when told to enter. "You wanted me." He said in his usual uncaring monotone which he used around most people. He stood just in front of the now closed door with his arms folding across his chest.

 

[Benson Kalforovich]

Benson looked up as both the men arrived. He crossed his arms on the desk and looked at them. "This is just a small job, don't worry." He looked over to make sure the door was shut before gesturing for them to both sit down. "You both know Sydney, yes?" Of course they did, she lived within the home.

"Someone has been asking around Bleak street about her family." Benson watched their reactions, assuming Ryan would be blank but unsure of Sams'. "I have set up a trap for this person already. Your job is simply to turn up and find out why the person is asking and, if they are a threat, Ryan can do what he wants." Benson passed a piece of parchment across to Ryan with the address of the meeting point on. It was near the house he generally let Ryan take their victims too.

 

[Sam Mintkin]

Sam followed the gesture to sit in front of the man who he had come to both trust, and fear greatly. He knew of the other man in the room, but had never properly met him before, and didn't know how completing a job with him would run. He could be that bed though, could he?

Sam had heard of Sydney, and met her once or twice. She was a sweet girl, and he didn't expect her to be the root of anything that involved his line of work. It did make him feel quite uncomfortable though, knowing that his knew job involved someone so close to Benny.

Although this new job sounded simple when it was explained to him, he knew it would be a lot more difficult to finish. Especially because he would be working with somebody knew, who, by the way Benny spoke to him, didn't sound like a very 'nice' man.