AISLYN

Shortly after the brief confrontation with Ashlyn, I hear another knock on the door.

This time it's soft. Two slow taps.

I walk to the door and twist the handle, opening the door slightly, just enough to see who is on the other side of the door.

A maid stands timidly by the door with fresh clothes in her hands and a few supplies as well.

Opening the door more widely, I shift aside and create room for her to step in.

She bows her head low in greeting and quickly enters the room to ...