[center][h1][color=643B46]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=643B46]Location:[/color] Nero’s House, Chicago, IL[/b] 
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Setting the phone back on the receiver, I unfurl the map to make sure it’s actually of Chicago. To my delight, it’s of the entire Cook County. Granted, it’s from 1945, but it should work nicely for tracking the beastie. I roll the map back up and tie it with a piece of twine to keep it in place. By this time, I hear the doorbell ring. I do a little skip down the stairs and to the front door, beaming brightly when I open it. 

There’s no one there. I scowl a little, narrowing my eyes. There’s an SUV parked in the street that wasn’t there before [i]and[/i] it’s been about fifteen minutes since Caden ended the call. [color=643B46]”Are we playing hide and seek?”[/color] I ask the darkness, thinking Caden must be playing a prank. Which would make him all the more desirable to me if he is. [i]I fucking love a good prank.[/i]

[hider=Nero’s House] Exterior: https://www.wsj.com/articles/a-10-000-square-foot-home-in-the-heart-of-chicago-11582208160 Interior: http://theinterioreditor.com/real-homes-tour/an-eclectic-70s-home-filled-with-vintage-finds-jenasie-earl/ [/hider]