She hated her new job already...

Leaning forehead first on a nearby wall near the visitors area which she had passed MANY times already, the light thud could be heard every now and then. Sure, lightly hitting her head on the wall wouldn't do any good, but at least the headache she could get from that would be better than the one she was getting from ending up in the same place over and over again.

Couldn't this Vanderbilt guy send them a map with that letter? This was getting ridiculous.

Heaving a sigh, she slumped against the wall for a split moment before composing herself. Right! This time, she would get it right. She was going to walk slow, very slow, so she wouldn't miss anything. If she didn't find those doors this time around, she was going to quit-

Oh. Oh, hey look at that. She missed these ones. Ones that could have looked a lot better actually. Raising a brow, Evelyn glanced down either way of the corridor. Seriously...could have looked...a LOT better.