After a brief conference with her enforcers, they left with instructions to meet with certain contacts. Tirsa would be meeting with Clive Jerrad, and Corvus would be paying a visit to Sanis Prent. Time was of the essence, and Saaseeri, if she had to guess, was moving to expand her network as well. The Cizerack was the only Vigo that could really stand up to her, but Sorsha took nothing for granted. She had already called down hits on 5 other Vigos that she knew couldn't be trusted. The raids were swift, brutal and sudden. Her ties to Rodia supplied the muscle she needed, and her longtime friend and lover was providing the financial backing (and spy network) she needed to become the new ruler of the Black Sun. Word had been sent out to all the other Vigos that an important meeting would be taking place at endweek, but as far as Sorsha was concerned, it merely formality. Those that failed to fall in line would become dead.

But for the moment, there was a more immediate concern. Miranda had not returned her calls since last night, and her instincts were telling her that something dire had happened.