Orion Osborne seemed unfazed. "They're just people here looking for a good time. Even if this place gets discovered, nothing will happen to them. And if the authorities show up, the owner will have already grabbed the cash and bolted. There's nothing to worry about."
Claire Sinclair frowned. "Listening to you, it sounds like this place must have a lot of exits?"
Orion Osborne nodded. "There are many exits, but aside from the person who designed this place, nobody knows all of them. Even I have only found three or five."
"You come here often?"
"Not often. Just occasionally."
Claire Sinclair said doubtfully, "But you seem to know your way around here."
"I just happen to know the owner here."
"Who is it?" Claire Sinclair asked at once.
Orion Osborne shook his head gently. "I can't tell you that."
Claire Sinclair was a little disappointed, but she understood his position and didn't press him. Still, there was one question she had to ask. "Who were the people that grabbed me?"
