"Well doesn't that beat all?" Solo broke the silence. "I guess your calculations were wrong tovarisch."
Illya stood there with his mouth hanging open; he was incredulous.
"Better close that mouth before a fly gets in there," Napoleon quipped.
Illya ignored him."The signal emanated from here! " He was obviously angry.
"Take it easy Illya we'll...you'll figure this out I know you. You don't give up until you've solved a problem."
"You know me well enough do you not?" Kuryakin rubbed his tired eyes. "Still, what was with the electrical charge on the door lock? Why put that there in order to protect...nothing?"
The Russian suddenly paused, canting his head to one side, and that told Napoleon his partner was onto something.
Illya went to the door and on the inside frame he located the extremely thin wire used to electrify the metal lock.
"We need to trace this wire as it has to lead somewhere."
He ran his fingers along it, following it out the door as it ran down along the side of the steps, virtually undetectable to the naked eye as it was the same grey color as the stone used to build the castle.