"Yeah," Diana agreed, not even trying to hide her growing sense of alarm. "Like, yesterday."

And with that, she'd hopped up to her bare feet, padding over to the door she'd tried dozens of times and he'd tried not two minutes ago. Uselessly, she rattled the handles, without even the slightest hint of give. Not for the first time, she wished Selene was here. She was always so good at getting around any kind of security system.

Diana's preferred method was to flirt. But you couldn't flirt with a door.

"I really wish I had my sword right now..."