A Life Of Deubachery

Olivia found herself once more at the Future Past bar. This time, Helena was the target.

The bar was empty as usual and the bartender was there, cleaning glasses that would probably not see much use.

"Ma'am." The man nodded at her as she took a seat. 

Olivia nodded in acknowledgement. "What do you have for me?" 

"The target visited a lot of places in Southside ma'am but the most recent is this area." He pointed to a spot on the map he had placed on the bar counter. "We have no idea which of the buldings she visited."

Olivia absorbed the information and a few minutes later, she was on the street, trying to figure out where Helena had visited.

The biggest landmark was the old cathedral at the end of the street while the most likely candidate was a private villa that took up most of the left hand side.