She silently opens the window.

He turns in his bed, mumbling something about cupcakes.

She slowly takes out a knife.

Suddenly he sits upright in bed, jumping out and rushing to his brother's room. He quickly wakes him up, hearing his brothers whimpers. "Nightmare again?" He asked, knowing the reoccurring nightmares his brother constantly had. Blake nodded, not seeming as phased about it as he was when asleep.

She moves away from the window, so as not to be spotted.

He quickly helps him up, leading him to the kitchen and making him a glass of chocolate milk.

She waits quietly.

He walks him back to his room, tucking him in before shutting the door softly and walking back to his room. He turns on the light, opening a door and shutting it behind him. He comes back out, dressed in his spy outfit. He turns on the alarm, the bulletproof windows and locks quickly setting.

She waits silently.

Suddenly he stands in front of her, holding a dagger to her with a sneer. "What do you want?" He snapped, stepping towards her.