He heard the music long before he saw the pianist. The lilting tune drifting through the air had crept through the halls and under the doors and filled the entire building with beautiful sound. The notes slowly dancing across walls and around corners, leaping up over chairs and desks, twirling across the carpets and tingling across his skin. Chris wandered the halls in search of the source, smiling to himself and quietly humming. He peered into rooms and around corners, glanced down hallways and up gilded staircases, All the while listening at each turn for where the music was loudest. He wandered into the drawing room and immediately not