Leilas checked her GPS one last time, to confirm that she was in the right place, before pulling into the long, winding driveway in her century old pickup truck. She parked her car and admired the size of the mansion, and the ocean that it was perched on. She lugged her bags towards the front door, prying it open, and scavenging the house for a bedroom. Settling in on one that fit her best, she collapsed into the bed with a content sigh.
Roman was already at the house, as he had always planned to get places earlier than expected. He'd been relaxing at the empty house for a few hours before he heard any other signs of life besides himself. He heard action from just outside his room and thought once more people started filing in, he'd come out of his room and introduce himself to some people and mingle for a little bit.