It had been a week and a half since anyone had seen Duo, and the house was tense and full of silent guilt. They all took as much time off from work as they could to search for him. Lady Une informed them, surprised that they didn't know, that Duo had informed her that he was taking vacation time. And now that Duo had not simply disappeared, there was no evidence of foul play, and the events leading up to his disappearance; an official investigation couldn't be made. At least not until his vacation time ran out in a month, and, or even if, any evidence of Dou disappearing unwillingly.

So using their resources and working as much as time permitted, they tracked Duo to small indoor/outdoor restaurant. There they learned he met with a female brunette twice, both times she didn't stay long. The second time she gave Duo a large manila envelope that Duo looked through at the restaurant before leaving, and then vanishing leaving no further trace. So they found the brunette. She was a owner and performer for one of the top Dance Clubs both on earth and in the colonies. This found them, in an attempt to blend in, dressed in nearly too tight too small clothing, hair styled (and in Quatre's case dyed), colored contacts and the placement of a few temporary tattoos, Never willing to get real ones as they could be used for identification.

Which lead them to their current position standing at the bar, all their senses attacked. People in constant motion surrounded them, lights flashed swirled making patterns in the fog, and sweat mixed with dozens of other scents, with a deep bass to wrap around them and throb through them. Scanning the crowds for the brunette they all quickly noticed a blond haired boy walking towards them. Everyone in his path both moved out of his way and tried to get his attention, they seemed exited at his presence. He carried himself with a great sense of importance.

"Come with me please." He drawled with a small smirk, as he came to a stop in front of them.

"Why?" Heero asked sharply, glaring. The blond merely raised an eyebrow.

"Well, you are looking for someone, yes?" With that he turned around and started walking back the way he came.

"DUDE, What are you doing follow him! You are sooooo lucky!" A friendly drunk told the small group when they hesitated. The others surrounding them all agreed furiously.

Glancing at each other, a scowling Heero quickly led the group after the blond, catching up as he opened a side door. They all tensed as they entered the door and followed that blond up a flight of stairs. The door shutting behind them. At the top they reached another door. Through that they found themselves in what seemed like a dressing room lounge. They quickly scouted the room.

Immediately to their right: a full stretch of glass that was a one sided mirror, looking over the club floor.

3-12 o'clock: two couches, two chairs, and one coffee table.

Directly across: a door

12-9 o'clock: door, vanity, refreshment bar and stools.

9-6 o'clock: door, cloths racks.

3 people: two male, one female.

They all stared at the female. The brunette. Target sighted.

Worse than pulling teeth... but it is out! I think it will flow fore smoothly now (I hope)

And yes... I may need a Beta...