Tanya's POV
Theresa left me at the top of some stairs. "Go out to the end of this hallway. You'll see some rooms," she told me. "The third one is his room."
"Can you take me to him directly?" I dared to ask.
She shook her head, already poised to leave. "I will not go with you on that suicide mission of interrupting him while he's probably asleep."
"I don't think he's asleep in the middle of all that's happening," I countered.
"Well, I'll leave that for you to find out." She turned and was gone in a few seconds.
I stared at the hallway before me, confused. It didn't make sense that Don would be in his room. But where else could he be? Perhaps I would have to search the whole mansion as earlier suggested. I wasn't looking forward to that, but I had no choice.
I heard footsteps behind
