[hr][hr][center][img]https://s3.postimg.org/50tlljshf/horrors_of_cove.png[/img][hr][img]https://media1.popsugar-assets.com/files/thumbor/eTrOnDSZtch7_cyrCa3TL4xBTWI/fit-in/1024x1024/filters:format_auto-!!-:strip_icc-!!-/2014/09/18/997/n/1922283/fd2a6e48518811b7_large/i/Saw-2004.gif[/img][hr][@Nallore][@Witch Cat][@Pundii][/center][hr][hr][color=00ffcc]"Come on, man,"[/color] Aloise gripped, rolling her eyes. While she didn't see anything, she couldn't help but be slightly annoyed at Liam changing right then and there. Especially if she was going to be getting the door--it'd only shatter their facade of respectability. But truthfully, it only bothered her slightly. Peering through the peephole, Aloise's face fell into a frown. [color=00ffcc]"It's Sera,"[/color] Aloise said quietly, before opening the door and ushering the Fallen Angel inside. As much as Aloise was happy to see her friend, survivors of the Altsoba massacre turning up in the same place couldn't mean anything good. 

As Emmie presses her ear up against the dumbwaiter, she doesn't hear anything from within the room. Everything is quiet. No one else seems to have been with her and Alexander, and within a few moments, Emmie will come to the only logical conclusion. The shooter had been inside of the dumbwaiter, yes--and they never left during the murder. It would have only taken them a second to shoot Alexander, another second to escape to a different floor, and a final second to return the dumbwaiter to the seventh floor where Emmie was. A closer inspection will reveal that the dumbwaiter only goes up into the attic--the path for it to go down is blocked with cement. 

The O.M.E.N. agent nodded, rubbing his forehead slightly. It wasn't within their protocol to constantly seek out the help of witches, but Eudora had helped out the organization before. He figured it had to be fine, then--otherwise, he could just as easily blame his superior. And it wasn't like he had any better options--the longer they took to find the kid, the more hopeless their chances of understanding this situation would become. "Listen, can you work a trackin' spell?" the agent asked. A witch like Eudora would know several [url=http://supernatural.wikia.com/wiki/Tracking_spell]variations[/url] on tracking spells. "Worth a try, right?"