A few hours before the Club opens for the evening, A man and a woman walk in.
"Hey Sorry but we are not open yet." the bar back shouts out from the bar.
The man looks over at him and pulls down his sunglass, "I am looking for a friend of mine, her name is Kirsi. Could you get her for me? Tell her it is Bill.
The bartender's smile fails. "Dude... I'm... I'm sorry man but Kirsi she's not here." He bites his lip and reaches under the bar to produce a poster announcing her funeral.
"I'm sorry for your loss but um... her cousin owns this place, Mr. Giovanni. I'm sure he'd love the chance to speak to any friend of hers. You know her from back in her Boston days?"
Unbeknownst to the Bartender or the man speaking with him, a bouncer texts Tino: "Man claiming to be a friend of Kirsi's here looking for her. FYI."
He looks at the poster, "Oh my god. What happened? Yeah I worked on a few LP's with her and the group whenever they need some keyboard help or mixing done." He sits back in the chair and takes his glasses off.
"WOW this is not what I was hoping to find out, I had not seen her in a year. She was so young. The funeral is tonight? Dam."
He looks to the woman with him, "Lets go over and pay our respects. Thank you for the information."
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