Chapter 365 Pathetic

• Karl
• The mansion is dimly lit and quiet as I slip in through the kitchen window; much unlike the way it was earlier when it seemed as if everyone and their mother was attending Damon’s gala. That could be either a curse or a blessing; if there are no guards, then I should be able to easily slip around in search of Abby.
• But, with no crowds to sneak through this time, I could also get caught before I can ever find Abby.