As Demetri Frost jumped into the balcony of the large house, he could only shake his head. He might as well become a professional burglar with how adept he'd become at climbing the drainage pipes. Carefully, he looked into the bedroom, only to stop short in surprise. It was already past midnight and Nora was not in bed... Hmm... He'd need to change his plan. But first he needed to find her.
Slowly and silently, he treaded through her room towards the other place that he could guess where she was at. The green room that he'd prepared for her to sit in when she needed to rest or think.
Demetri shook his head at the lack of security in the house and shook his head. This old mansion was too dangerous for Eleanora and the task that she was about to undertake. He'd have to talk to Sterling for additional security patrols.
