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During the ride, Lucian had been fairly silent. He didn't dwell on the situation either. It was what it was. A Common thing his father would have said. But Lucian knew he couldn't leave her on the streets to starve, or worse to get horribly maimed and murdered. He would never be able to live with himself.
The car ride to his home had been maybe a good half-hour or so, She'd note that they were well outside of the city limits bordering on being into the rural area. Lucian swung the car into the drive way, facing a front set of iron gates. They'd swing open, being triggered on a motion sensor system and he'd causally pull them through. The drive way was dark on this stormy night, and it took them a few moments for it to give way to the great house that stood at its' end. It was huge, smaller than a mansion, but nearly the size of manor.
Built in the style of colonial manner, the pillars out front made for a grandiose entrance to something that seem old worldly in the modern age. Who would have guess Lucian owned a home with this kind of historical architecture? In college, while he majored in one thing, history from this time period had made him gain a minor degree. The driveway circled around, and Lucian stopped the car at the front door. It was obvious Lucian had a very good life. And he really hadn't known the same hardships.
"Here we are.." He finally spoke while he parked the car and turned it off. Using his cell, he was able to turn on the lights and unlock the front door. "Go on in. I'll be right behind you. Just need to get my briefcase."
The car ride to his home had been maybe a good half-hour or so, She'd note that they were well outside of the city limits bordering on being into the rural area. Lucian swung the car into the drive way, facing a front set of iron gates. They'd swing open, being triggered on a motion sensor system and he'd causally pull them through. The drive way was dark on this stormy night, and it took them a few moments for it to give way to the great house that stood at its' end. It was huge, smaller than a mansion, but nearly the size of manor.
Built in the style of colonial manner, the pillars out front made for a grandiose entrance to something that seem old worldly in the modern age. Who would have guess Lucian owned a home with this kind of historical architecture? In college, while he majored in one thing, history from this time period had made him gain a minor degree. The driveway circled around, and Lucian stopped the car at the front door. It was obvious Lucian had a very good life. And he really hadn't known the same hardships.
"Here we are.." He finally spoke while he parked the car and turned it off. Using his cell, he was able to turn on the lights and unlock the front door. "Go on in. I'll be right behind you. Just need to get my briefcase."