Throughout the ride Martin had barely given Void a chance to think, let alone asked him a serious question. So this one came as a surprise. Martin was being suspiciously mysterious about the cottage, the castle. While Void weighed his options Martin took off in the car again. Assuming that Void would be fine on his own. He was in good hands here, and if he would follow, they could give him directions.

Several hours later and finally chronically aligning his story line with his mark Martin arrived at the Castle. It seemed like just another expensive mansion. But a glance at his phone revealed signs of tampering. "Illusions... fun." He muttered as he parked the car on the other side of the street and got out.

Martin took a deep breath... And with feigned confidence he marched over to the front gate.
There was certainly no sneaking up on this mansion. He didn't see any guards or camera's, but that didn't mean they weren't there. Assuming even the least, someone would notice him either way. Thus there was no point in stealth.

Now all there was to do, all that he could do, was wait. Wait for someone to greet him, and bring him inside.
Be it as guest or prisoner. They always bring you inside.