James’ granddaughter was here. Yes, Dominique’s sister had said so. Sirius nodded and the grin regressed into a smile. The knowledge, that there was a connection to his friends on the resort, felt good. He forced his mind to focus on his escape plan.
“If it wasn’t Petersen’s office, then what was this office I first saw when I got here? Where did you first appear?” While he talked, his mind kept on moving, forming ideas and letting them fall again. A map… they could… a map! Of course! He beamed at her. “We’ll draw a map. It’s the best way to find secret rooms. And it has the nice side-effect of knowing where everyone is on the resort.”