"Right">He cleared his throat, still standing near the door, and began.
"I haven't found out anything about this guy. I haven't I've searched high and low but nothing stays. I've talked to a mole we have in the kings and he's saying that some members who are going missing. They all have had something to do with that file or whatever it was that was on the laptop our friend wanted and killed turner to keep it and his existence a secret. The disappearances started after some pony... I think 'Cog Noggen" was her name one of the member mares who helped get this thing in the first place casually mentioned a while ago they had copied it.">He paused. Not for dramatic effect, but to pull out a small map of this district.
"Whatever they have, it's burning a hole in their lap and they want it gone. My source has no idea what it is, but apparently its still worth enough to them they are still wanting to make a bit on it....">He tapped his hoof on the map. An open air diner.
"Here, tomorrow. I don't know who's buying, but mark my words, our killer will be there."