Kaia twiddled her fingers and pushed her glasses up her nose. Last they had heard, potential hostiles were heading towards the Door Room. “What are we supposed to do now?” Kaia asked “Lock the door,” John said. “You can do that?” Kaia asked. “Lock them?” “No!” John chuckled. “That door.” He pointed to the door leading into the Door Room. “Ohhh.” Kaia laughed too and began to walk towards it. At that moment, the door burst open. In strode a tall woman in a fitted black dress. “Hello, John.” “Mrs. Brothard. The Queen of Thieves.” He scowled at her and crossed his arms, stopping halfway between the Doors and her. “So you’re the cause of this mess. I should have guessed. I presume you are here to take a Door?” She looked out across the massive room filled with Door after Door and a small smile flitted over her lips. “Well, clearly none of these.” Her hand stretched out elegantly, gesturing at the rows of sheer blue rectangles in front of her. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,”
