He quickly made his way to his desk and began writing something on a paper which when Katie peeked read 'Follow my lead' to which she raised her brow in question wondering what it was about.
Silas walked towards the door, his footsteps not making a single sound which usually clacked across the floor of the mansion. In a swift movement, he turned the two knobs of the doors, unlocking to show the maid who attended Katie standing there in front of the door.
"Master Silas," she bowed her head.
Katie had made sure to be discreet when she had walked towards Silas room, she had been careful with every footstep, keeping her ears sharp for any sounds. Looked like her gut feeling was right about the maid. No matter how merry of person she appeared in front of Katie, the girl wasn't what she posed.
"I don't remember asking for anyone at this hour of night," Silas questioned the girl, his grey eyes fixed on her.
