The kiss after refreshing each of their mouths was much nicer tasting than the ones they'd shared earlier and the bath had helped Tori's mood considerably; hot water and soap could clean off more than just dirt, but psychological grime as well. Each of them speaking freely had been really cathartic and they both needed the emotional release it provided.<br/><br/>Jacob was glad and after both of them dressed; he in a off-white western style shirt and dark bluejeans, taking out his nicer pair of boots, he slicked back his dark hair and felt like a new man. Tori put on a pair of tight  jeans, that didn't come close to covering her hips, and midriff t-shirt adorning a classic, 80's metal band logo,Jacob thought she looked hot as hell when she dressed so casually, even with a few bruise marks showing.<br/><br/>"How about we go inventory the rest of the rooms in the house, upstairs and down? Maybe we will find some evidence of Fish and Brandi."  She asked, a noticeable improvement of mood blessing her pretty face.<br/><br/>"...sounds great, I definitely wanna look through the servants quarters, and we should probably have a look in the Ballroom, If we don't find anything, we could go out and check so of the out buildings. The Carriage house, old barn and tool sheds, haven't been gone through." Jacob said giving her a warm smile and staring into Tori's eerily familiar eyes.<br/><br/>She followed him out of the room. All was quiet, no orbs, no voices, just peaceful,like the house was sleeping. Tori took a deep breath. "I think I will leave the doors open as we investigate them. It will allow us to know where we have been and will let in some extra light into the hallway." She pulled a heavy wooden chair over and propped it against the door handle. That makes three rooms I have been in upstairs." Tori affirmed.<br/><br/>Turning to go, she ran into Jacob who pulled her in for a long, sweet kiss full of promise and longing. Tori understood that it was a promise of more than insane fucking but a promise to make long sweet love sometime when it was safe. She smiled at him and could hardly wait and it was obvious that he felt the same way.<br/><br/><br/>He gave her a playful swat on the ass, but as she winced, he realized he forgotten about her bruised ass, and blushed, "Sorry". The made their way into the servants rooms at the back of the house, most were bare bones decorations, with only rolled mattresses sitting on dusty bed frames. The only thing seemingly out of place, was in one of the second floor servant's quarter's nearest to the main bedrooms was a set of shackles connected to the frame, they'd almost passed the clue up, but Tori noticed the binding sticking up and pulled it out.<br/><br/>Jacob pulled the bed  away from the wall, and there  scratched in the wall was the words "Help me, JACEN Cren-'  the last half of the name wasn't finished, but both of them could figure it out. Tori turned to Jacob, "Who's Jacen?" She asked, "I didn't see anything about a 'Jacen' in the case files you showed us in the van on the way up here?"<br/><br/>"I think it might have been a kid that Crenshaw fathered, but there aren't any records one him...so I don't know it might have been a 'home birth' and they just never registered the kid....There is a gravestone for him out back in the cemetery....Not much to see though..." He said, trying to dissuade Tori from going back there and seeing the opened grave. "Come on lets' get out of here, this place gives me a creepy vibe...It looks too familiar...."  Jacob added in nonchalantly.