She looked around her room as carefully as she could.  But she was no trained investigator.  The fact that there were no defninitve signs led her to think that this wasn't a simple break in.  Again she kept coming back to the fact that the sack of coins hadn't been taken... just moved.  She was sure of it now.  When she'd set the coins on her dresser, it had made a little imprint in the dust there.  Dust was a constant when you lived in a room with an open window with no glass.  But she could see the mark where she'd set the bag down, and it was in a different spot.<br/><br/>It was very frustrating to not find any clues.  But she heard a noise outside and twitched the curtain away from her window to see what it was.  She saw nothing amiss, but then just as she went to shut the curtain, the morning sun broke over the horizon.  That wasn't so odd, but the way a glint caught her eye was.  She looked down into the alley across the street and saw something there.  A man, a woman maybe, metal armor.  Then the person stepped back into the shadows and was gone.  The morning light was too stark and she couldn't see into the inky blackness of the alley.  It might have been her imagination... or it could have been a waking dream, she hadn't slept yet this evening.  Maybe she should just get to bed now, She'd only have about seven or eight hours before she would have to wash up and get down to the bar again.  Kald always made her work extra hours when a naval ship was in harbor the way it was now.