Boucher Young Woman with a Bouquet of Roses

Boucher Young Woman with a Bouquet of RosesCorot The Quai des Paquis in GenevaBoucher Rinaldo and ArmidaBoucher Francois Boucher
seldom locked the doors to their private quarters other than when they were in residence.Good old dead Hokenberry, themovement or detectable body heat on the third floor.He surveyed the two subterranean levels. Nothing.[564] The figure on the second floor had reached the library. The blip had to be Ethan Truman. He must have gone up there by the back stairs in the west wing.Where was the boy? Undetected. Not moving. Not producing any heat within range of the sensors.The kid could be in his bedroom or a bathroom. No sensors in those areas.Or he might be hunkered in his hidey-hole in the conservatory.This hidey-hole was odd. Judging by Yorn’s message, the staff freak, proved to be as reliable as the blueprints. Corky entered the McBee apartment and closed the door behind him.Next to the front door, the Crestron panel brightened at his touch. He didn’t bother with a lamp.A quick motion-detector scan through the ground floor showed no blip except Corky’s, here in the McBee living room.On the second floor, someone turned out of the west hall into the long north wing, proceeding in the direction of the library. Perhaps Truman. Perhaps the young Manheim. Whichever, he appeared to be hurrying.No