Ivan,
I was visiting the Spector for my usual concert-day infusion, when I overheard a man asking about you. He’d cornered Ned Tamron by the front door and was asking about membership at the Spector, what was in Sanguine Infusions, how to sample one, and so forth. I spoke with Ned later, and he said the man was Cristofer Jeorge, a journalist from the Gazette. Jeorge wanted to talk to you about some missing persons who were last seen near the Spector—including our dear Cienfuegos.
You know Tamron; he’s a fool with no deep knowledge, so I doubt the reporter learned any useful information. But we can’t have Jeorge nosing about, it's bad publicity. I suggest you use your influence to shut him up.
-Shan