Nathan got to the studio building a little after 3pm in the afternoon. He scanned the neighborhood and sniffed the air for any telling scents but all was calm as expected.
He walked to the door and composed himself for the confrontation he expected his visit to result into. He was here without his brother’s knowledge and hoped he had not made a fatal error.
However, not only was he curious about the strange lady, but his brother’s keen interest in the artist with a bad temper, just couldn’t be ignored. Nathan was here to give his brother a helping hand. Either he would discover what she was, or he would at least get an idea why she was so hostile.
He approached the door and listened intently for the occupants in the building. He could hear the heartbeat of a person in the house
