Marcus had found the secret passageways. He was lurking in the shadows, peering out the various eyeholes. It took hours but he finally was able to focus on Marcus. The man was a raving lunatic, he thought as he watched the guy pacing like some caged animal. The hour was quickly approaching where Miss Carrington needed to show up. If she didn't hurry up, he would be the one to have to turn Magnus in to the constabulary.