- VANESSA -
This bedroom certainly is bigger than mine, which is saying something. I wonder what kind of crime bosses have stayed here over the years. Maybe their haunting presence is cause for the eerie energy in this room rather than the fact that Ivan is lying there in the bed without any noticeable shadow at all.
With an exhale heavy in disappointment, I shut the door behind me and walk into the room—no longer feeling like that little girl sneaking around the house when there is nothing to take without someone's knowledge. Ivan's secrets are tucked inside his mind, safe from any observers like myself.
Taking in the nuances and details of the surroundings, I observe the room before my gaze lands back on the man who is responsible for me being here. Ivan and his stupid plan.