"Acquired some commercial property..." James 'tsks' his tongue against his teeth as he takes the folder from her. He breezes through it in a couple of page flips, noting that she had purchased the rundown old Waterhouse near the Boardwalk; nothing that he needs to concern himself with or the rest of his officers. Business deals were for City Hall and sly business dealers like Lara Quinn. But there was one thing about the Waterhouse that was his concern. "I assume this means you have a key now?" he asks, raising an eyebrow. "Other night some neighborhood residents reported seeing a female, red hair, about your height breaking into the back door of the very property you just purchased. You know anything about that by chance?"