She had figured out earlier which room Bailey was in. Now, she needed to pay that guy a visit.
Approaching the window, Diana drew the curtains aside. The hotel balcony was close enough; she could leap through the window, using the adjacent air conditioning unit as a path to reach Bailey's room.
However, as soon as she opened the window, a head dangled down in front of her, suspended with long hair flowing down—like something out of a horror movie in the dead of night.
Diana: ...
Mitbahl: ...
By now, Diana had grown accustomed to these situations. She pulled her leg back, which was about to step out.
"Do you have any idea how easily you could get shot doing that?"
"Ma'am, what are you doing?"
Mitbahl clambered to the window and hopped onto the sill. "Are you planning to climb out of
