They arrived running from the gallery, alarmed, with many questions, and found Felix holding a candle at the west end of the ambulatory. Behind him, undetected in their earlier search, illuminated now in the soft yellow glow, was another padlocked door.
“Where the hell"d that come from?” Ray shouted.
Brandy shook her head at her fiancé"s latest display of subtlety and, as she turned, was nearly skewered. He still had Trevelyan"s screwdriver and was brandishing it like a weapon. “What are you doing?”
“I thought he was in trouble. We all thought he was in trouble.”
Felix signaled for quiet then, in explanation, pointed around the corner at Eve.
“You"re the one that screamed.”
“Ray!” Brandy returned her attention to the tour guide. “What"s going on Felix?”
“I"m sorry,” Felix said. He p
