Aesa moved through the crowd of the manor, disguised as lowly waiter, scouting through the various figures. Old rich men which smug smiles and wives who's faces were stuck with the same Botox induced smiles. Aesa was here for one reason and one reason only, Richard Magario. 

Aesa was called upon by a stunning young woman who clearly needed another drink, obviously not entertained by the lavish party. "Would you like another drink, ma'am?" He said in the nicest manor possible. She grabbed a drink from the tray he carefully balanced upon his right hand without a word. He took notice to her, who she was, what she was. She was Richard Magario's step-daughter. 

He quickly moved him self away from the large room into the kitchen. Chefs carefully preparing meals and other waiters moving hastily through the kitchen, like ants. Aesa grabbed his phone from the inside pocket of his vest, this was no ordinary phone, it was heavily modified to gain access to various electronic systems. With a couple of taps and swipes the whole manor was reduced to darkness. Faint screams and panic could be heard from the large ball room where everyone was gathered. Aesa quickly moved through the kitchen and found a large fridge, inside he grabbed a cleverly hidden Colt 1911 pistol equipped with a silencer. 

As he moved quietly through the panic you could hear various voices instructing the rich fools to remain calm. Little did they know as Aesa moved passed each and every one of them, their bank accounts were being reduced to nothing. 

Aesa continued to move, gaining riches as various shadowy figures moved passed him. He saw the man, Richard Magario, and followed close behind. Bodyguards protected him, all adorned in bullet proof vests and equipped with high caliber weapons. 

He could make the shot, but it would only lead to his own death. With that he moved down a staircase, removed his silencer, and popped off a couple shots to make the crowd panic more. The manor now on high alert Aesa moved quickly through the crowd and found him self in the front yard in no time. He removed his phone from his pocket and unlocked a car near him, a brand new all black Porsche. "This should work." He said impressed. As he got in a figure he knew approached the vehicle, did he take the wrong car? Does he drive off? He quickly thought over his options. 

He rolled down the window, "Hello Neveah."