I Do Not Own Any Pirates of the Caribbean Movies
She led me to a room on the third floor. I noticed that the guests weren't on this level like on the second and first level. I watched her behind a column as she knocked on a certain door.
A worn male voice replied, "Entrez."
It had to be that room. By the sound of it, the man in the room might be the man who owned the mansion. I couldn't be for sure though. As I quietly made my way back to Mr. Gibbs I settled on informing them that the target's room was on the third level.
I passed Jack. He had just grabbed a cracker with black stuff on it. After chewing it for five seconds he went to a plant and spat it out. I could only assume it was caviar he tasted. When we made eye contact Jack smiled—his way of telling me everything was going alright. I darted back into the library.
"Where's the room?"
"It's on the third level. I'm not sure which though."
"We found a spiral staircase leading from here up to the second and third level. It's supposedly a shortcut for the occupants of this house." Mr. Gibbs said to no one in particular, "Too big for me."
As he was talking I saw one of the crew hide something in his shirt. It probably was something from the household of value. They all were probably going to do that.
"Great job Luxora." Mr. Gibbs praised me as he led the group up the narrow stairs.
There wasn't much else to do in the library but to go to Jack and inform him of the plan. Back out in the ballroom Jack was dancing with a lady. It was short lived. Jack was abandoned on the dance floor most likely because he didn't have class. I giggled to myself.
Because everyone spoke French here, I tried to not be too conspicuous. Jack came over to me with the smell of wine heavy in his breath.
"You enjoying yourself?"
"I suppose. When are we leaving?"
Jack looked at his watch.
"Right now."
He went straight for the library. In the library bags of loot were going down with the men to the rest of the crew waiting down below. Mr. Gibbs was the last one. He saluted Jack before descending with his bag of loot. Just as Jack was readying himself to slide down someone opened the door to the library.
"Eh?"