Sascha enjoyed her evening snacks by the fire, then grabbed another glass and retired up the stairs for a long hot bath before bed.
“Goodnight Viktor,” she called as she climbed the plush stairs.
Lestat followed her closely of course, taking care not to let Sascha out of his sight. Clearly she wouldn’t be forgiven easily for having left him alone all day. In her bedroom Sascha walked to her massive closet and carefully stripped off her clothes from the day. She efficiently dropped them down the laundry chute. Next she grabbed the file from her purse and locked it away in her safe for safety. It had been a long day and as anxious as she was to dig into it she also knew it was important for her to get some rest. Sascha crossed the room to the oversized tub waiting for her. A hot bath wou
