And Ferid knew from one glance just what that someone took from it: an old gun and the map that would allow them to escape from this vampire city. Books and storage boxes next to the spots where those two items were left, had been arranged by that someone with special care to look like nothing had been touched, and that, in itself, was the most telling sign. In those things, one either needed to arrange everything like it was before, or just leave everything in disorder.