When going downstairs, John Fame was sitting at the dining table, making a phone call — he hung up after a short while.
Lissy Lock had breakfast with him, saw him out the door, and watched him get in the car and leave, yawning.
Meanwhile, at Kai Piers' private apartment...
Aurora Dupont got up at seven-thirty. She had barely slept a few hours, she was somewhat out of sorts, but she didn't want to sleep anymore.
Leaving early was the best thing to do.
Every additional minute she stayed felt like an ordeal.
When Aurora Dupont prepared to leave the room she was a bit worried, standing behind her door.
Would Kai Piers appear at her door again?
Thoughts aside, she couldn't just stay inside, could she? Aurora Dupont quickly opened the door.
Phew, good, Kai Piers wasn't there.
Aurora Dupont breathed a sigh of relief, then closed the door softly and left the room with delicate steps.
Every move of hers was soft, fearing that Kai Piers might hear.
