Searching for records of ownership....

[Rockerfella]

It didn't take Edward long to leave his office after reading through his findings, he decided that it was time to concrete the deeds to the old library into the Sept's hands. He also had a few other leads to followup. But first things first, he needed to find who owned the Library int he first place and if there are any living descendants of the previous owner.

It had been a while since Edward had last done some of the ground work himself, it felt god to get out and do something different for a change. The last week with his parents had really given him the equivalent of cabin fever.

Edward parked his shiny sports car out the front of the Municipal buildings and then preceded to walk to the Hall of Records. It didn't take him to long to get to the front desk. It was getting pretty close to early evening, so there weren't too many employees left around. So he heading for the clerk at the desk, who he had met quite a few times and like everyone that meets Edward. he is impossible to resist.

'So how are you today Tiffany? I like the new hair style, it suits you. Was just wondering if I could duck back into the records and dig out some information on a few cases I'm working on.'

With that said he gave the most seductive and sultry smile and waited for her reply.

[Shehrazad]

"Sure thing Mr. Rockerfella, I mean Edward," Tiffany blushed a little and smiled up at the American lawyer. "Anything in particular you need help finding, just let me know ok?"

She let him in with no questions asked and resumed her place at the desk. After all, she had a very boring job, and it wasn't every day that something as interesting as Edward passed by her desk.

[Rockerfella]

Edward walked on past Tiffany, giving her the once over for her benefit. After all, it wasn't like Edward didn't have a taste for women as well. Edward liked to enjoy all things in life, in his parents words to excess.

'Sure thing Tiff, if you get bored come back and give me a hand.'

With that he gave her a wink and blew her a kiss and preceded back into the depths of the archives.

Edward went to the catalog computers and started to dig through the records he could find there first. Scribbling down notes as he went for future reference.

Then preceded to the filing cabinets with the rest of the catalog of details and where to find them.

Edward took a quick sip from his silver hip flask, nothing like the taste of centuries old brandy to get the mind ticking.

{If he gets stuck he calls for Tiffany's help in tracking down the records of the the Libraries owners and descendants.}

[Shehrazad]

After an extensive search and aided halfway through by Tiffany the desk clerk, Edward finally manages to get his hands on some records that date back to 1945. There is a copy of a deed that has the property in the name of Sebastian Heller. Tiffany manages to dig up a death certificate for Heller in 1959. The deed seems to have passed to his youngest son, Karsten Heller. But there is no record of this Karsten, except for a birth certificate that shows he was born in 1959, the year of his father's death.[/i]

[Rockerfella]

In a nice sultry voice with his distinguishable New York accent

'Thanks Tiff, you have been such a great help! If you ever get bored or want a night out just give me a call.'

With that Edward takes the information he has gathered and leaves her a business card with his private mobile phone number on it.

Gives her a peck on the cheek and smoothly exits the building. Leaving her stunned as usual.

He then goes to his car and calls a few contacts to retrieve information on the where abouts of the son Sebastian Heller.

{CIA contacts and investigator for his firm}

He then heads off at full speed back to the Caern to give them a heads up on what he has found out.