Red placed his index finger across his lips, signaling Venessa not to make any sound.
"Nordin?"
Yvonne called again. Venessa's eyes widened in horror as the door's handle began to press down.
"Yes?" Red answered.
"Oh, you're in...
"Yeah, I was in the bathroom. Do you need anything?" Red asked as he silently guided Venessa back to the window.
"No. I just wanted to ask if the temperature is too low for you. Maybe I should turn the house heater on or something."
"Nope. I'm perfectly fine, thanks."
"Okay, I'll go now. Goodnight."
"Goodnight, agent Yvonne."
Red's finger remained across his lips. He brought his finger down when he was finally sure Yvonne was out of range.
"That was f*****g close, Venessa. You have to leave. God knows tonight could have been worse."
"I will
