"Times up..." I stuttered. I usually know the guys name but he's new. As beautiful as Vice City is, you don't get many new comers. Unless they're here to make themselves known. "Trevor Phillips babe. In case you were wondering." "Valerie Cortez." I hid a smile as I walked back out to the main part of the club. Trevor. It had a nice ring to it. I liked the way his name rolled off my tongue. Trevor. There was nothing special about it what so ever, so what is it about him?