Cassandra frowned at the same voice as earlier. She didn't like having her mind invaded like that, but supposed that the girl couldn't help it. Rendyl. She wasn't too sure if they could trust her, if she had been here since they were. What did she feel for Vlad? Would she rat them out? 

She supposed she didn't have a choice here. [b]"Where is the boy? Can you tell where he is? Otherwise we are like mice in a maze searching for cheese"[/b] She asked softly, opening the door and glancing out, and when the coast was clear, she darted out, expecting the others to follow her.