The Loft Casino and Hotel Las Vegas, Nevada Alberto Frank Armeni Campeau looked up from his desk when his Head of Security, Jack DeSimone, quietly entered the room. He glanced at Jack’s expressionless face before returning his attention to the view outside the penthouse windows of his luxury apartment. Jack walked over to the windows and stared out. “Such a serious expression, Jack. Has someone tried scamming the tables again?” Alberto inquired. Jack turned and faced him. “No, sir. You requested that I keep you updated on any developments with Ms. Lee-Stephens and her… daughter.” “And…” he demanded. “Three days ago, she suddenly vanished. No one at the track knew she was planning on leaving, the people I hired to monitor her didn’t suspect anything. Josephine confirmed that her apart

