Snooping around

Lina moved fast and quietly, her body agile like a cat's. She still couldn't believe her own instincts and skills, but she had learned to trust her body since waking up from the coma. 

Subconsciously, she had already analysed her surroundings and drawn a mental plan of action. There were several paths that led to separate corridors in the main hall. The real question was, where she would be able to find a hint of the information she was looking for.

Nothing would be left out in the open in this house. These people were way too careful and extremely adept. Everything was impersonal, and cold.

No family photos hanging around, no personal belongings lying around in the common spaces - no hint of who this family was. They were extremely secretive indeed.