Sneaking inside Cahill manor was tougher then it seemed; the doors where locked, windows locked. Luckily, a second story window was open. Problem? It was on the second story.

Looking around and- frikken hell there is an old looking ivy thing, you know the ivy woodwork thing that guys would climb up to get to their girlfriend in all those romantic books.

Who has this kind of luck?

I laugh with relief, jumping and climbing a two story building was not exactly a fun thing to do. I should know.

I take off my jacket and tie it around my midsection; even with the ivy woodwork this was going to be awhile. I stealthily walk towards the ivy and place my banged up tennis shoes in the slot. I make sure it could hold my weight and scurry up the contraption. Who knew that breaking into those houses back in New York could help me break into a....house. Wow, nothings changed. How sad.

By now my fingers hit the windowsill. Finally! I struggle up and sit on the ledge catching my breath. Once I'm sure I won't die I turn around in to check out my new surroundings. Books line the shelves and an unusual globe with handwriting on sat on a desk. It obviously my favorite place; a library. Memories tickle my brain but I push them back. No! I wasn't going to think about it. I jump silently to the floor and walk up and down the books until something catches my eye; a crest. A large C surrounded by four smaller coats of arms- a dragon, a bear, a wolf, and a pair of snakes wrapped around a sword. Each had a letter carved in the middle- E,T,J,L. What the hell.

Despite my finding I was tired. My mouth stretched into a yawn and I take off my bag. I find a shelf with the bottom shelf empty. Thankfully out of view from the door I snuggle into the tight fit and close my eyes. Hopefully my luck will continue tomorrow- not likely- but hopefully.