Merrieweather was pushed out of the castle by a wind! She stumbled backwards, lost her notebook and grabbed onto the railing. She balanced herself between two steps for a minute then picked up the notebook to jot things down in. Once she was finished, she went to the door and tried to open it to no avail. She tapped on the windows to see if there was a loose one. There was none. She went around the house, checking windows until she came upon a cellar door of some kind. She tugged the door open and found a chute. It was a coal chute. She would leave that for a very last resort.<br/>She kept walking until she found a broken window. She took out a pair of gloves to protect her hands and pulled out the broken glass. She then stepped up on a chair and got inside thru the window.<br/>Servants were rushing about doing the evening meal.<br/>"You must be the figmatations of my imagination. Now let me know what is going on here before I commit myself to the loony bin." She spoke with a pen in one hand and a pad in the other.