Dean cleared his throat and squared up to Cecelia. "I'm sure you've heard of a company called Vex Corp and how the son recently inherited the company from his father." He paused as if he was going to wait for a reply, but then turned away and continued talking. "It was indeed not inherited. In fact the son threatened his father. Details on that are a bit hazy, but that's not important." He paced around the room back to where his wine glass had been left. "All I know is that it wasn't pretty and the father now wants his son removed from the equation. How you choose to do this is up to you. The father however requests that it be messy and brutal." He picked up his wine glass and examined the last little bit of wine that had collected in the bottom of the glass. "He also said that he would pay a little extra something if it was public. One might think that he wanted to make an example." He tilted the glass back and sipped down what was left and set the glass back on the table. "His son will be going to a party... get together thing this next Wednesday to celebrate his new power. He should be getting there around 5:00 PM and leaving some time later that night. The get together will be ending at 9:00 PM." He turned back around to face her. "I would suggest that you take him down at the party. It's as public and messagely as you can get. Of course you can complete the contract on your own terms, but I'm handing you some nice stuff here." He cleared his throat again. "Any questions? You will have access to the arsenal as usual."