You were on the second floor but there was a ‘convenient’ awning under the window. The snow had even stopped falling and the sun was peeking through the clouds. It would be cold, but only for a bit. You’d made sure to leave the patio door to your suite unlocked after the mistake a few days ago. Once you figured out how to get down, it’d only be a short fifty yard scurry through the frigid snow to get back inside. There was no way her parents would see you if they were in the game room.