Bianca Graves is a known fugitive. It is rumored that she was not born of man but appeared one day, floating in the Louisiana Bayou in an old Bourbon barrel. She cannot be found but if one were to try, they should search in places with strong coffee, and stronger Bourbon.
Last reports place her either in the historical bars and cafes of downtown Los Angeles, or in a New Orleans bar with a jukebox that only plays songs by Tom Waits. She may or may not be in the company of a mouse, a reportedly dangerous French pirate, a British bear, a boxer, a Buddhist shark, and a skeleton with a drinking problem. She also has been overheard saying she owes a third of her talent, and a fifth of rum to one H.S. van den Hoogenband, Esq.
If one day you catch the scent of expensive perfume laced with cigarette smoke, and catch the flash of diamonds and oversized sunglasses . . . call your local authorities.