It was roughly thirty minutes after the museum had closed to the public, and the Shadows had the whole place to themselves for a couple hours. It wasn’t her first idea for the meeting, but it was easier to get setup and her first choice would wait.
The Friedman Court was where the Shadows were directed to go first, and she had the space setup for the evening. A large round table was in the center, fresh cut flowers were on display on the table, and chairs were evenly spaced around. Soft classical music played from hidden speakers, and the lights were comfortably dim. It was a clear fall evening, and the moon could be seen through the large wall of windows.
Daniella stood off to the side of the table, hands clasped in front of herself. She was dressed in a white pencil skirt with black lace detailing and a black bell sleeved blouse.