My heart is pounding with adrenaline coursing through my body, my breathing hard with the realisation that I have got up here and am doing this as I push my way inside and blink as the first set of dim lights in the lounge come on. Obviously, he’s not here as the place is in darkness, and the lights come on as I walk through to check the rooms. I check both bedrooms. He is not up here, so I’m at a loss about what to do. I always loved the motion-activated lights here, but they are hardly ...