She opened the door and let James enter. There was no sign of her visitor. And why James would go to the closet, she wasn't sure. So she just had to get him out of there so she could find out what her friend and former lover wanted. Seeing him brought back so many memories...<br/><br/>But it wasn't the time or place for them. Cassandra sniffed the air and she frowned. Even though her nose and tastebuds had become more sensitive with the pregnancy, she couldn't smell anything different. How could he? She rubbed her head, which was suddenly aching with the weight of everything she had on her mind.<br/><br/>"We'll talk about how you can smell him later," she said. "Really, everything is fine. And no, nothing's been disturbed." Though she did wonder what Eric had in that bag. She was going to find out. A shiver ran up her spine as she remembered the visions she had seen that day. There was a pressure in her head that suggested more were on their way.<br/><br/>She sat down on the edge of the bed. "See if we can't get more security though," she said. "I know it seems like we've already got enough for a small army but with the high-profile guests and media presence, not to mention that I get the feeling people are humoring the whims of a rich woman without realizing the potential danger, there's no such thing as overly cautious. I don't want anything to go wrong tonight." Waving at the door, she gave James a smile. "I'll be down shortly to check on things myself."<br/>