<em>This can't be the right place.</em>My brow is furrowed as I traipse toward the gazebo, the other thing I want to check out before I just head to the front door of the manor.  I'm deep in thought.  This<em>can't</em>be the right place.  I've followed false leads before; this must just be another.<em>Damn it!</em><br/><br/>Oh, well, at least there are lights coming on inside the main house.  I suppose might get a place at dinner...