Isaiah led me out of his office and then out the front door of his home. From there we took the hallway that led toward the back of the building that I had seen next to the stairs. This was unexpected but I didn't say anything about it.
Once we got to the end of the hallway, Isaiah led me through a back door that exited onto a low deck. Waiting on the other side of the deck was a carriage that had been pulled up in just the right position so that I could step into it without needing to step up into it. It was just a little bit of extra height, but it would make a big difference.
The carriage, by the way, was different than I was expecting. Then again, I was probably imagining Cinderella's pumpkin coach that took her to the ball. This carriage wasn't white, instead it was black and brown. It was fully enclosed with little glass windows on all of its sides. It was also more angular than Cinderella's. Hers had been rounded but this one was more of an octagon.