Elena arched a perfectly groomed eyebrow. "I don’t get lost."
Elena looked up to see Marcus, the lead historian on the project. Marcus was her opposite: a man of footnotes and sprawling narratives. He had a way of looking at a crumbling brick and seeing a ghost, whereas Elena only saw a structural liability. Straight Mature Red Head
One rainy Tuesday, while they were examining a hidden fireplace they’d discovered behind a false wall, the power in the old building flickered and died. Elena arched a perfectly groomed eyebrow
"Maybe it just needs a different kind of map," a voice said from the doorway. Straight Mature Red Head