The plan was simple right...not really I needed to grab the locket and get out. Not really it also involved running from bullets and my past.
It started perfectly however I didn't expect the guards being smart, oops. Well I grabbed the locket and ran it only took ehh...3 minutes for the guards to figure out the locket was missing, another 5 for Brutus to show up and start shooting (that means it took me 2 to steal the locket if you were following). I caught a bullet in the shoulder, it still hurts now as I write this on a stolen typewriter.
Anyway back to the running as I was running I nabbed a pen, a key, and a letter written to a  E. Lialua (that will be important later). Anyway the key was for a 1924 Chrysler B-70 the newer model, Ok so I stole his car too but that wasn't a important as his, my locket. While I was driving away I noticed someone I knew. I am currently in contact with said person I will refrain from using her name but I will use a false one, how about Syd.