Post by isabella on Apr 28, 2010 21:01:12 GMT -5
Isabella Bouvier popped an M&M in her mouth while she sat on the edge of the counter, her feet dangling over the side as she looked around her newly furnished house.. Her brows furrowed slightly from the thought that she was never going to see the place again.. She was not going to see anyone again.. And no one, would miss her.. She sighed heavily as she reached into the now 3lb bag and pulled out a single green peanut M&M and popped that into her mouth.. Her olive green eyes wondered over to the clock on the far wall and sighed again, the cabbie should be here any minute.. And she had already called Mamma Maria to let her know what time to pick her up at the airport in Ontario.. Everything was in order, She spoke with all whom she needed to.. Made all the arrangements she needed to, now it was just a matter getting the show on the road.. She ran her hands over her hips, even with this skirt she still pulled off carrying her weapons, as well as her hidden blades.. She never left without them on her these days... She walked over to the by the door and picked up two large black duffle bags, propped on her shoulder with by the strap while she carried the other in her hand.. With her free hand she moved to the door and opened it, and quickly closed it, she locked the door then stood on the tips of her boots as she tucked the key on top of the door frame.. The note she left Jaslene would let her know where it was.. She stepped back and looked at the front of her doors, and peered in through the windows, lingering a moment taking one last look of her home
Nickolai Nightfire had read the fill on this one. She was a Federal Marshall, so this was gonna be tricky. He knew that she had carried weapons on her so he had to be careful. She was from her file said the same place where one of their other residents had resided. She had been attached by a were lion a few weeks ago and now shown signs of unnatural healing, they thought she would be a good subject for more testing on the serum. He slowly walked up to her house and slowly looked over his shoulder. he knew his back up was there, but hey he hoped he wouldn’t need them, it was always a rush to bring them in on his own. As he reached the door he slowly felt the side of his sleeves and his waist, before bringing his hand up and knocking on the door
Isabella Bouvier grumbled as she realized that she forgot something inside, she needed her flight information and ticket that she left on the island in her kitchen, Thank goodness she remembered before she got into the cab. She quickly grabbed the key and unlocked the door and walked back inside shutting the door behind her, and set her bags down a moment as she moved back to the kitchen, her brows furrowed together noticing that they were not there, she took a moment to remember where she had put them as she retraced her steps in her head, before she realized she left them on the desk.. She walked over to her hard wood desk in the far corner of her home, which was where she spied the ticket.. She let out a sigh of relief as she snatched up the papers and looked at through them making sure she had everything.. Just then she head a knock at the door, She turned her head looking at the door a moment before she walked over to it.. Maybe it was the cabbie, though wouldn’t they have called first.. She shook her head a moment
Nickolai Nightfire called out hoping the woman would hear" Marshall Bouvier? Are you home?" he knew the roll he was going to play, he fixed up his tie and waited for her to open the door
Isabella Bouvier: before she walked over to it.. Maybe it was the cabbie, though wouldn’t they have called first.. She shook her head a moment as she opened the door, to see who it was.. Her brows came together hearing an unfamiliar voice, and when she peered through the door and even unfamiliar man " Yes...?"
Nickolai Nightfire flipped out a federal marshal badge" Marshall Bouvier, I am Marshall Gabriels, I was passing though the area and i had heard about some problems that were going on in the city. When I checked the files from a bit back it said you were the commanding officer here. I was making sure that all was ok and if you needed any help?" he pushed up his glasses with his free hand and gave a quaint smile
Isabella Bouvier raised her brow a moment as she overlooked him physically starting from the top of his head to the tips of his shoes before she returned his gaze to his eyes "Marshal Gabriels.. Problems.. Are taken care of.. for the time being any ways.. And for help.. no.." she held a light suspicion in her tone.. Perhaps David had sent someone here in her stead, but wouldn’t he had said so when she spoke with her earlier.. Maybe it was Noah.. He sent Reaghann without so much as a phone call.. " I’m just leaving.. Heading back home.. Don’t need anything but thanks"
Nickolai Nightfire raised an eyebrow "heading home." he nodded" yea it is a good idea for us to at least get some kind of vacation" he backed up from the door and let her be able to walk by" did you need help with your bags?" he tilted his head and smiled again" the least i can do to try and be a gentleman" his tone almost a flirty smooth to maybe let him do just that
Isabella Bouvier there was something familiar about him, something that she couldn’t place.. She cocked her head to the side " It be nice.. but never last very long.." She said slowly as he moved back away from the door.. She then dipped quickly behind the door and grabbed her bags with one hand and then straightened.. She walked out of the door and quickly locked it before she turned to face him once more.. She heard the tone in his voice, that same tone she had heard before but had no interest of " I’m a big girl Gabriels.. I think I can manage.." She took a few steps heading off the porch " Nice meeting ya.. later"
Nickolai Nightfire slowly walked behind her, knowing what might happen real soon" but still big girls can use a big man to help once in a while" he moved to the side of her, walking sideways" don’t you have any here...? " he playfully stuck out his chest to seem a bit more macho
Isabella Bouvier stopped mid step, becoming slightly annoyed. What is with men, like seriously don’t they get a hint.. With the mind state she was in and with what she had been dealing with the last few weeks she was in no mood to deal with this guy.. She let her bags fall to her sides before she turned to him with narrowed eyes " No.. I do not need ANY kind of man.. or anyone for that matter.. NOT INTERESTED.. " She raised her hand and let it rest against her hip, just above the colt she had hidden under her skirt " Go find a little ditzy blonde who might like your charms.. Cause Seriously they aint ganna work on me.. NOW go on get the hell away from my house.. and go elsewhere.. whether to get a piece of ass or uhmm maybe to do your job.. But stay the fuck away from me.. I aint in the mood"
Nickolai Nightfire frowned and looked down to the ground, his hand rubbing the side of his other arm" I meant no disrespect ma'am, I just figured with all the men in town, they might be willing to help you" he slowly looked up over the top of his glasses" like that gage fellow, he always seemed like the hero type"
Isabella Bouvier eyes narrowed further " The men in this town .... And Gage" Her suspicion heightened further, he had said that he was passing through, that he had read up on the files and would possibly be aware that Gage was the chief of police for this town.. But even so, wouldn’t he have referred to Gage as just that.. She did not like having strange men showing up at her home, talking to her about the men in this town.. It was too odd.. Especially if he was a Federal Marshal. It wasn’t the way.." Chief Wheelers job is to be the hero.. And I hardly need saving.. " Even though they were old friends, and her reason for ever coming to this town.. She had already told him she was leaving and that was it.. no more to be said.. And this guy, is stirring up emotions she just didn’t want or need to deal with " Maybe you should get on.. and leave.. cause seriously I have a Cab waiting" she then dipped down and picked up her bags and began walking to the street
Nickolai Nightfire nodded slowly" yes he usually is the hero now isn’t he". he moved along side her again" and I cant leave just yet, you will need a ride if your heading back home, cause from what I hear cabs are very unreliable now a days, so i sent yours away. A SUV i think might make for a more pleasant ride don’t you think?"
Isabella Bouvier body went still, as she heard him.. Her heart began to pound against her ribs. Her anger began to rise as she turned with eyes narrowed into slits and her nostrils flaring.. " I Live in CALIFORNIA.. that cab was to the air port.. and noo I..." She abruptly stopped, as her she was hit with a sort of clarity, her mind rewinding back replaying their conversations.. He did not know she was leaving, he said he came to see her since she was well what she was.. How would he even know the cab was for her.. no something was not right.. not right at all.. Her bags dropped to her side as her hand moved to the colt to her side.. dipping under her skirt and quickly clicked the safety off and brought it up aiming at him " A Federal Marshal.. you say? Hmm... Just passing in town huh.. coming to see me .. Right.. Wouldn’t know about me leaving, been talking bout it but haven’t left.. only one person in this town knew I was leaving today BuckO.. and I doubt she would talk to you about it.. SO who the FUCK ARE YOU and WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU want"
Nickolai Nightfire grinned as he pushed up his glasses and looked at the gun pointed at him" well shoot, i always get mixed up on what I am suppose to know and what I’m not..." he snapped his fingers" well shucks, if anything I am a friend, someone who wants to help you in your time of need" he help out his hands and took a step closer to her" now why don’t you put the gun away and we can talk like human beings"
Isabella Bouvier kept her gun aimed at him " Regardless of what your suppose to know and what your not isn’t the question here ... You know more than you should.. " Her eyes moved to his hands a moment, not sure as to why he snapped them, her eyes darted back to his, feeling more unease by the second " What the fuck is that suppose to mean.. My time of need.. I’m peachy fuckin keen.. " she squared her feet as he came closer to her " And your a fucking moron if you think I’m putting my gun down"
Nickolai Nightfire shook his head and chuckled" oh no, not a moron, I physic maybe for i think you will put it down one way or another" he took a step to the side" now ponder this, why would someone who might need people most in their time of need run away from people who undoubtedly care about you? Why are you really running, and don’t say to go back home cause I’m sure there is more to it than that"
Isabella Bouvier clenched her jaw at his chuckle, it made the hairs on the back of her neck raise and her stomach clenched.. She felt off by this man.. and the way he laughed with a gun aimed at his head just made the unease spread further over her.. She gave a short shake of her head while her eyes remained leveled on his " Not going to happen.." She followed him as he moved , her gun remained aimed at all times, never wavering even at the unexpected words that he spoke " As I said.. I don’t need no one.. And as for the reason.. It aint any OF YOUR DAMN business.. either get off my property or get shot.. This is a warning.. I aint ganna give ya another"
Nickolai Nightfire sighed as he ran his hand though his hair and shook his head" no Izzy I think it is you who needs to put down your gun or you will be dealt with accordingly" he folded his arms and looked her over a bit and waited to see what she might do or say next, cause things might get interesting
Isabella Bouvier something past over her eyes making them appear colder, her usual child like expression altered, making her appear more older " I don’t like threats.. And I warned you" She lowered her gun and aimed at his knee and fired
Nickolai Nightfire was almost surprised that she shot him, well guess it was time for them to do their jobs. He did not cry out but did grunt and grit his teeth as he reached down to his knee. He pressed down on it so to not bleed so much, which in turn made him breath in through his teeth." you, will regret that" he snapped his fingers and three little dots appeared on her hand so she could see, then they would spread out over her, one to her forehead, one to her chest and the other to her gun hand" I will tell you one last time, drop....your....gun...."
Isabella Bouvier brought her gun back to his head as he fell to the floor .. And then she saw the red dots on her hand.. Her whole body stiffened, but still did not move or drop her gun.. She took a slow breath as she looked down at him " Think they’ll still shoot if your head gets blown away? and no doubt that someone heard the shot.. so its only a matter of time.." her lips slowly raised in one corner of her mouth
Nickolai Nightfire growled out" just knock her out" he gave a evil smile to her " i told you, you would drop your gun some way...night night" just as two darts flew through the air and hit her one in the chest and one in the hand. A noise came through the ear piece he wore and got word that someone was on the way. He waved the car to come get them, he would then look over to the girl to see if he had actually fallen over yet
Isabella Bouvier heard him call out an order, she pulled the trigger just before as she felt the blow to her chest and her hand.. The gun fell from her grasp and then she fell to her knees.. Her mind began to grew hazy, as her muscles began to weaken .. She fell onto her stomach then, as she blacked out
Nickolai Nightfire yelled out again as the bullet hit his shoulder. he falls back to the ground just as the cars pull up and his agents climb out. He waves one over to help him up "take her bags and pick her up and throw her in the trunk...I cant believe that bitch shot me..." he slid into the car and pulled out his phone with his good arm as their medic worked on him "we got one of them, I am injured, have the surgical team ready i want to get fixed up as soon as possible....wha....no.........i am going to deal with her personally, when I’m done you all can do what you wish"
Jaslene Silvercloud had gone about town buying herself some groceries since Isabella was leaving town today. She had finally gathered all her necessary food that would at least last her the week. Jaslene carried the two bags full of food in both her hands as she headed back towards Isabella's house where she was staying for now. Jaslene was walking along the sidewalk when one of her packages of meat fell out of the bags. "Shit!" She sighed as she stopped and knelt down having to set both bags down to put the package back into the bag. "At least it didn't break open." Jaslene picked up both of the bags again and resituated them before she started to move down the sidewalk again not relishing in the fact she would inevitably have to cut through a backyard or tow before finally getting back to Isabella's. Jaslene headed up to the front doors of Isabella's house and set her bags down on the ground. She went for the door and found that it was locked. "Hmm...let's see here." She looked around trying to find the key to the door but she couldn't find it. Jaslene sighed then stopped as she looked around her catching the faint scent of...something. "Hmm..." She looked around to see where it was coming from and she looked down to the ground outside the front door. Jaslene noticed that the ground had some divots in it. Had the ground been disturbed? More than that...Isabella was going to leave a key for the front door. Why didn't she? Jaslene sighed as she rose from her crouch and looked back to the front doors and their bags. Well time to try and back door first. If there was no key there then she would have to resort to other methods. She simply left her bags and headed to the back door and looked for a key after finding the door locked. Eventually she found one. "Geez." She unlocked the door and headed inside before heading through the house to the front door to unlock that and bring her bags inside. Jaslene looked back to the dirt in front of the house. She would have to investigate it further once it was daylight. Jaslene locked the door behind her and set about putting up her groceries.
Nickolai Nightfire had read the fill on this one. She was a Federal Marshall, so this was gonna be tricky. He knew that she had carried weapons on her so he had to be careful. She was from her file said the same place where one of their other residents had resided. She had been attached by a were lion a few weeks ago and now shown signs of unnatural healing, they thought she would be a good subject for more testing on the serum. He slowly walked up to her house and slowly looked over his shoulder. he knew his back up was there, but hey he hoped he wouldn’t need them, it was always a rush to bring them in on his own. As he reached the door he slowly felt the side of his sleeves and his waist, before bringing his hand up and knocking on the door
Isabella Bouvier grumbled as she realized that she forgot something inside, she needed her flight information and ticket that she left on the island in her kitchen, Thank goodness she remembered before she got into the cab. She quickly grabbed the key and unlocked the door and walked back inside shutting the door behind her, and set her bags down a moment as she moved back to the kitchen, her brows furrowed together noticing that they were not there, she took a moment to remember where she had put them as she retraced her steps in her head, before she realized she left them on the desk.. She walked over to her hard wood desk in the far corner of her home, which was where she spied the ticket.. She let out a sigh of relief as she snatched up the papers and looked at through them making sure she had everything.. Just then she head a knock at the door, She turned her head looking at the door a moment before she walked over to it.. Maybe it was the cabbie, though wouldn’t they have called first.. She shook her head a moment
Nickolai Nightfire called out hoping the woman would hear" Marshall Bouvier? Are you home?" he knew the roll he was going to play, he fixed up his tie and waited for her to open the door
Isabella Bouvier: before she walked over to it.. Maybe it was the cabbie, though wouldn’t they have called first.. She shook her head a moment as she opened the door, to see who it was.. Her brows came together hearing an unfamiliar voice, and when she peered through the door and even unfamiliar man " Yes...?"
Nickolai Nightfire flipped out a federal marshal badge" Marshall Bouvier, I am Marshall Gabriels, I was passing though the area and i had heard about some problems that were going on in the city. When I checked the files from a bit back it said you were the commanding officer here. I was making sure that all was ok and if you needed any help?" he pushed up his glasses with his free hand and gave a quaint smile
Isabella Bouvier raised her brow a moment as she overlooked him physically starting from the top of his head to the tips of his shoes before she returned his gaze to his eyes "Marshal Gabriels.. Problems.. Are taken care of.. for the time being any ways.. And for help.. no.." she held a light suspicion in her tone.. Perhaps David had sent someone here in her stead, but wouldn’t he had said so when she spoke with her earlier.. Maybe it was Noah.. He sent Reaghann without so much as a phone call.. " I’m just leaving.. Heading back home.. Don’t need anything but thanks"
Nickolai Nightfire raised an eyebrow "heading home." he nodded" yea it is a good idea for us to at least get some kind of vacation" he backed up from the door and let her be able to walk by" did you need help with your bags?" he tilted his head and smiled again" the least i can do to try and be a gentleman" his tone almost a flirty smooth to maybe let him do just that
Isabella Bouvier there was something familiar about him, something that she couldn’t place.. She cocked her head to the side " It be nice.. but never last very long.." She said slowly as he moved back away from the door.. She then dipped quickly behind the door and grabbed her bags with one hand and then straightened.. She walked out of the door and quickly locked it before she turned to face him once more.. She heard the tone in his voice, that same tone she had heard before but had no interest of " I’m a big girl Gabriels.. I think I can manage.." She took a few steps heading off the porch " Nice meeting ya.. later"
Nickolai Nightfire slowly walked behind her, knowing what might happen real soon" but still big girls can use a big man to help once in a while" he moved to the side of her, walking sideways" don’t you have any here...? " he playfully stuck out his chest to seem a bit more macho
Isabella Bouvier stopped mid step, becoming slightly annoyed. What is with men, like seriously don’t they get a hint.. With the mind state she was in and with what she had been dealing with the last few weeks she was in no mood to deal with this guy.. She let her bags fall to her sides before she turned to him with narrowed eyes " No.. I do not need ANY kind of man.. or anyone for that matter.. NOT INTERESTED.. " She raised her hand and let it rest against her hip, just above the colt she had hidden under her skirt " Go find a little ditzy blonde who might like your charms.. Cause Seriously they aint ganna work on me.. NOW go on get the hell away from my house.. and go elsewhere.. whether to get a piece of ass or uhmm maybe to do your job.. But stay the fuck away from me.. I aint in the mood"
Nickolai Nightfire frowned and looked down to the ground, his hand rubbing the side of his other arm" I meant no disrespect ma'am, I just figured with all the men in town, they might be willing to help you" he slowly looked up over the top of his glasses" like that gage fellow, he always seemed like the hero type"
Isabella Bouvier eyes narrowed further " The men in this town .... And Gage" Her suspicion heightened further, he had said that he was passing through, that he had read up on the files and would possibly be aware that Gage was the chief of police for this town.. But even so, wouldn’t he have referred to Gage as just that.. She did not like having strange men showing up at her home, talking to her about the men in this town.. It was too odd.. Especially if he was a Federal Marshal. It wasn’t the way.." Chief Wheelers job is to be the hero.. And I hardly need saving.. " Even though they were old friends, and her reason for ever coming to this town.. She had already told him she was leaving and that was it.. no more to be said.. And this guy, is stirring up emotions she just didn’t want or need to deal with " Maybe you should get on.. and leave.. cause seriously I have a Cab waiting" she then dipped down and picked up her bags and began walking to the street
Nickolai Nightfire nodded slowly" yes he usually is the hero now isn’t he". he moved along side her again" and I cant leave just yet, you will need a ride if your heading back home, cause from what I hear cabs are very unreliable now a days, so i sent yours away. A SUV i think might make for a more pleasant ride don’t you think?"
Isabella Bouvier body went still, as she heard him.. Her heart began to pound against her ribs. Her anger began to rise as she turned with eyes narrowed into slits and her nostrils flaring.. " I Live in CALIFORNIA.. that cab was to the air port.. and noo I..." She abruptly stopped, as her she was hit with a sort of clarity, her mind rewinding back replaying their conversations.. He did not know she was leaving, he said he came to see her since she was well what she was.. How would he even know the cab was for her.. no something was not right.. not right at all.. Her bags dropped to her side as her hand moved to the colt to her side.. dipping under her skirt and quickly clicked the safety off and brought it up aiming at him " A Federal Marshal.. you say? Hmm... Just passing in town huh.. coming to see me .. Right.. Wouldn’t know about me leaving, been talking bout it but haven’t left.. only one person in this town knew I was leaving today BuckO.. and I doubt she would talk to you about it.. SO who the FUCK ARE YOU and WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU want"
Nickolai Nightfire grinned as he pushed up his glasses and looked at the gun pointed at him" well shoot, i always get mixed up on what I am suppose to know and what I’m not..." he snapped his fingers" well shucks, if anything I am a friend, someone who wants to help you in your time of need" he help out his hands and took a step closer to her" now why don’t you put the gun away and we can talk like human beings"
Isabella Bouvier kept her gun aimed at him " Regardless of what your suppose to know and what your not isn’t the question here ... You know more than you should.. " Her eyes moved to his hands a moment, not sure as to why he snapped them, her eyes darted back to his, feeling more unease by the second " What the fuck is that suppose to mean.. My time of need.. I’m peachy fuckin keen.. " she squared her feet as he came closer to her " And your a fucking moron if you think I’m putting my gun down"
Nickolai Nightfire shook his head and chuckled" oh no, not a moron, I physic maybe for i think you will put it down one way or another" he took a step to the side" now ponder this, why would someone who might need people most in their time of need run away from people who undoubtedly care about you? Why are you really running, and don’t say to go back home cause I’m sure there is more to it than that"
Isabella Bouvier clenched her jaw at his chuckle, it made the hairs on the back of her neck raise and her stomach clenched.. She felt off by this man.. and the way he laughed with a gun aimed at his head just made the unease spread further over her.. She gave a short shake of her head while her eyes remained leveled on his " Not going to happen.." She followed him as he moved , her gun remained aimed at all times, never wavering even at the unexpected words that he spoke " As I said.. I don’t need no one.. And as for the reason.. It aint any OF YOUR DAMN business.. either get off my property or get shot.. This is a warning.. I aint ganna give ya another"
Nickolai Nightfire sighed as he ran his hand though his hair and shook his head" no Izzy I think it is you who needs to put down your gun or you will be dealt with accordingly" he folded his arms and looked her over a bit and waited to see what she might do or say next, cause things might get interesting
Isabella Bouvier something past over her eyes making them appear colder, her usual child like expression altered, making her appear more older " I don’t like threats.. And I warned you" She lowered her gun and aimed at his knee and fired
Nickolai Nightfire was almost surprised that she shot him, well guess it was time for them to do their jobs. He did not cry out but did grunt and grit his teeth as he reached down to his knee. He pressed down on it so to not bleed so much, which in turn made him breath in through his teeth." you, will regret that" he snapped his fingers and three little dots appeared on her hand so she could see, then they would spread out over her, one to her forehead, one to her chest and the other to her gun hand" I will tell you one last time, drop....your....gun...."
Isabella Bouvier brought her gun back to his head as he fell to the floor .. And then she saw the red dots on her hand.. Her whole body stiffened, but still did not move or drop her gun.. She took a slow breath as she looked down at him " Think they’ll still shoot if your head gets blown away? and no doubt that someone heard the shot.. so its only a matter of time.." her lips slowly raised in one corner of her mouth
Nickolai Nightfire growled out" just knock her out" he gave a evil smile to her " i told you, you would drop your gun some way...night night" just as two darts flew through the air and hit her one in the chest and one in the hand. A noise came through the ear piece he wore and got word that someone was on the way. He waved the car to come get them, he would then look over to the girl to see if he had actually fallen over yet
Isabella Bouvier heard him call out an order, she pulled the trigger just before as she felt the blow to her chest and her hand.. The gun fell from her grasp and then she fell to her knees.. Her mind began to grew hazy, as her muscles began to weaken .. She fell onto her stomach then, as she blacked out
Nickolai Nightfire yelled out again as the bullet hit his shoulder. he falls back to the ground just as the cars pull up and his agents climb out. He waves one over to help him up "take her bags and pick her up and throw her in the trunk...I cant believe that bitch shot me..." he slid into the car and pulled out his phone with his good arm as their medic worked on him "we got one of them, I am injured, have the surgical team ready i want to get fixed up as soon as possible....wha....no.........i am going to deal with her personally, when I’m done you all can do what you wish"
Jaslene Silvercloud had gone about town buying herself some groceries since Isabella was leaving town today. She had finally gathered all her necessary food that would at least last her the week. Jaslene carried the two bags full of food in both her hands as she headed back towards Isabella's house where she was staying for now. Jaslene was walking along the sidewalk when one of her packages of meat fell out of the bags. "Shit!" She sighed as she stopped and knelt down having to set both bags down to put the package back into the bag. "At least it didn't break open." Jaslene picked up both of the bags again and resituated them before she started to move down the sidewalk again not relishing in the fact she would inevitably have to cut through a backyard or tow before finally getting back to Isabella's. Jaslene headed up to the front doors of Isabella's house and set her bags down on the ground. She went for the door and found that it was locked. "Hmm...let's see here." She looked around trying to find the key to the door but she couldn't find it. Jaslene sighed then stopped as she looked around her catching the faint scent of...something. "Hmm..." She looked around to see where it was coming from and she looked down to the ground outside the front door. Jaslene noticed that the ground had some divots in it. Had the ground been disturbed? More than that...Isabella was going to leave a key for the front door. Why didn't she? Jaslene sighed as she rose from her crouch and looked back to the front doors and their bags. Well time to try and back door first. If there was no key there then she would have to resort to other methods. She simply left her bags and headed to the back door and looked for a key after finding the door locked. Eventually she found one. "Geez." She unlocked the door and headed inside before heading through the house to the front door to unlock that and bring her bags inside. Jaslene looked back to the dirt in front of the house. She would have to investigate it further once it was daylight. Jaslene locked the door behind her and set about putting up her groceries.