"Alright people, this is how we're going to do this," said Hannibal to his team. The others had clustered around the dining room table as Hannibal passed folders about. "This is a list of information regarding our missing agent. He was last seen at this establishment."
"Sounds like a low class dive to me," said Selina. "Who would go to a place called the Angry Bull?"
"That assessment is pretty much correct," said Hannibal. "You should fit right in."
"Me?" squeaked Selina.
"You're taking point, remember," said Hannibal.
Selina felt like shrinking out of sight. "Oh, yeah. Right."
"Just show the photo of him and ask around. See if anyone remembers seeing him."
"Okay," sighed Selina.
"Linda, Cindy, you two are going to check out the local constabulary. See if there's any mention of our boy there."
"Gotcha," said Cindy. Linda merely nodded.
"Felina, you and Frank will contact our local agents and see if they've come up with anything new."
"Right," said Felina.
"I'll serve as communcations relay here," said Hannibal, "but if you need me, don't hesitate to say so. Alright, people, let's get some rest. We've got a big day tomorrow."