Number of fucks given in this post: 0
Dear Jack,
I am so sorry to leave now but I need to go away and gather my thoughts.
I thought going away with Magnar was the right thing to do but alas I see now, too late that it was not.
Please do not be mad at me, I did not know that Magnar was going to do what he did and now it is dangerous to be in our clan in Glasgow.
I will be back at some point, if you can let me know it is safe.
I have been in touch with my legal people and I have drawn up new papers for the nightclub.
You are now officially my partner, I hope you accept this offer, as I would feel better having you in charge of my club.
Antonia
Jack’s Reply:
“Ignorance is no excuse for betrayal and bribes will not calm my anger
but I will accept the 49% for the good of the clan your actions have
dishonoured. Jack”
The transfer of partial ownership was done over the month, and afterwards Antonia was nowhere to be found and uncontactable.
The remainder of November was Jack primarily drinking her stores of animal blood and hunting so she could heal.
After that, she made herself some stakes with a metal core. She was feeling paranoid and insecure so caried the stakes and machete around with her and only met people in public places. She took a different route home every night. Jack also did some maintenance on the Brujah Training Ground and checked some of the footage over the month; the only thing of note was a young man with dark skin who came by the training ground a couple of times but didn’t go in. He wasn’t seen over the rest of the month so she forgot about him.
Her only other activity was starting a correspondence course on electronics – something helpful for security systems.
