I located the place pretty easily. A door in the middle of a back alley, just like Theresa said. Lots of shady characters coming and going. I gotta hand it to the Mob, when you own a town you don’t have to be particularly secretive.
I staked the place out from a bench across the street. The sky had finally opened up and the rain beat down on me hard like a school yard bully convinced I was holding out lunch money. I refused to pay. I actually like the rain, in a filthy city caked over with secrets and lies a good hard rain will churn things up.
I knew it was a dark and stormy night! Just not at the beginning. Sorry, I thought I was going crazy for a second.