"I'm not sure if you heard our introductions before but the lock picker is Evie and I'm Heather." The idea that whoever had kidnapped them might have wanted them to walk around the house so he could spy on them felt as creepy to her as being snatched. "That's all we need someone who gets off on us wondering around looking for a way out of a place like this. A place where nobody is going to pass by because the legend scares everyone away, I don't even know anyone who has dared come any closer than the bottom of the hill let alone through the gate."<br/><br/>It was then she pulled a face at the little brilliant remark made by Evie. "An intelligent pervert...just great." Closing her eyes she took a deep breath before she did her best to give as much information as she could. "There are only a few photos of the manor and most of them are of the grounds. I know there is a small chapel somewhere on those grounds which has a small graveyard attached. Front entrance and a servants entrance to the main house, the only photos of the inside I have seen are of this entrance hall and the grand ballroom."