The staff had returned from their night off and where busy cleaning the house. I found my wife in the kitchen chatting with my housekeeper. At first glance anyone could see she had not slept at all though she tried her best to hide it. Dressed in loose baggy clothing I frowned at her choice of clothing. We would have to change her wardrobe and find something more suitable.

"Nico!" The elderly housekeeper Mrs Potter greeted my friend throwing her arms around him.

"How have you ...