As she reveled in her familiar barding, something banged loudly on the door, so loud that James nearly jumped out of her skin. It had taken her nearly a half hour to struggle into the armor... she wasn't about to be able to get it off quickly. But who would be visiting? She backed away from the door, cowering in the back of the kitchen. I'm not home, I'm not home, I'm not home... whoever it was had to have come for Dust. They just didn't know she was at work, and once they realized...