Connor nodded, and drew in a breath. He could do this, not simply  because he had to.... but because Elizabeth was there. It didn't matter that he was coveted... for what was simply in his blood, it didn't matter that this was necessary... he would do it, because it would best benefit Elizabeth. 

"You're right, lets go" 

He said, going over and approaching the door, he knocked. When there wasn't an answer he knocked again, but something seemed strange, and Connor reached for the handle, turning it, finding the door locked... but something was wrong. 

"I don't like this"