[center][h1][color=goldenrod]Alexandra Eileen Scott[/color][/h1][/center]
[hr]
Just at the start of dusk, Alexandra sat up and scribed a circle and pentagram in chalk on a board. With a fairly elaborate chant she conjured up a little being about the size of a softball. The light danced off its skin and colors of red, orange and purple. “Get my staff and my jump bag.” She said. 
“Payment?” It asked. She looked around. “Pizza,” she replied and it vanished. 

The impish being was not demonic though it looked like a little demon. It was a manifestation of a helper spirit that she created. Since it was hers it could cross into her apartment and get things. Before sunrise, it reappeared looking like it had been attacked. It had her staff and her bag which contained her purse, phone, laptop, and three days worth of clothes if she didn’t do anything dance. 

The creature looked at her as she passed over two slices of pizza to it. “Men in your apartment, searching it.” It said. 

Alexa rolled and called to Rohaan still resting peacefully or trying to allow her to have some privacy, “Someone is searching my apartment!” Her tone was serious. Someone had gotten through her wards without her knowing.