<strong>Melanie:</strong><br/><hr/>"Well, they tell me they didn't see anything out of place. Which could mean anything." He said in response to the neighbors. "And yes, please, look around, that's what I've hired ya for." He gave a forced chuckle, clearly for his own benefit, trying to keep himself together. "Unexplained disappearances, usually only when someone pisses off the higher ups. And then it's not so much unexplained as, don't talk about it."<br/><br/>Her search around the room revealed no struggle, but her idea that he left out a window was correct. Some stuff on one of the nearby desks had been roughly shoved over to let a person step onto it without disturbing anything, but on that same desk she found what looked like a password: "FCH0lk45". It didn't have any significance, it was obviously a rando password generated by a crypto service, but she had access to plenty of systems here, maybe it would let her into the kid's stuff.<br/><br/><strong>Rose:</strong><br/><hr/>She was, luckily, able to manifest away from any prying eyes. It was worth noting, the house, while well secured on physical and matrix fronts, had minimal magical security. Not even any Awakened plants to prevent astral entry. For shame.<br/><br/><strong>Dominia:</strong><br/><hr/>One neighbor, a crotchety looking old lady-you know, that kind on every block that knows everything going on because she can't resist sticking her nose in everything? That one. That lady laughed as soon as Dominia mentioned associates willing to help. "Knew there was somethin' more than just a cleaning company around." Some other neighbors, however, didn't take to kindly to this. "Stuff it, Doris." A younger woman said. "So um, what are you two cleaning in there? Specializing in pipes, I guess?" The younger woman asked. It was clear there was some suspicions, and Dominia might need to play crowd control here...