Roxy closed her eyes. Tomorrow she would walk around and see what the area looked like. She didn't know if she would stay with Mr. Agent or take off on her own. Either way she was going to have to fight for her life. Which meant that she needed more then one knife. She knew he had to have weapons hidden around the house. She just had to find them. If he didn't have what she wanted or if she couldn't find his weapons she would have to become more creative about getting what she needed.