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[Center][color=a6fef2]Location[/color]: Château de La Lune: Foyer  
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[color=a6fef2]”We had originally been hoping to get access into the router for the wifi itself so that we could see in this place visited which sites. That would give us more info not only on who had hired the Escorts as Maids, but also could help to see if any other shady sites had been visited, like finding out how to hide a body or clean blood, or who know’s what. Unfortunately She wouldn’t give up the router location or access to it. But she did tell us that she was the one who had hired them herself, as Rhi just said, for the sake of trying to get rid of Lawrence and an inheritee as well as from this whole fiasco for the future. She doesn’t seem like the type to kill though, but to blackmail? That feels a lot more her style if you ask me. She’s always off in a corner of a room, left alone and unattended, and on her laptop. She had whole files on Lawrence, but more importantly that means she just sits there, listens, and takes in information to file away on her computer for later use. I’m not saying she’s the one that blackmailed us, but if she is then I wouldn’t be surprised. Beyond that, I spoke to the one who sponsored Miguel, she seems just as clueless about his whereabouts as we were until earlier this morning. I don’t think she’s the one who told me about the location if that’s the case, but it’s possible that Lena could have done it. As to why? Again I don’t know…it makes sense that Maids are the eyes and ears of this place but Lena seems to keep her ear on the ground for the things that have her interest.”[/color] Sam had made his way over towards his case, searching for something to wear for the dinner tonight, pulling out pieces until he’d decided on an outfit.

He began to take his shirt off, tossing it off to the side as he put on a fresh shirt, beginning to undo his belt before he looked up back towards Millicent. [color=a6fef2]”What about you two? You guys said you found something as well but needed more privacy. Well, you got it so…what's up?”[/color] Sam started buttoning up his new white dress shirt, taking each button with care, his pants precariously hanging as his belt sat undone, he rolled his shirt sleeves up to just below his elbows before decidingly grabbing his black pair of dress pants. He put them next to him on the bed before reaching over and snagging a long thin black tie from his case and loosely tying it around his neck and under the collar before undoing the top button of the shirt and putting the ties knot just beneath it.