Looking around the room Renee had a definite feeling something was afoot, but she was in the dark as to just what. The books and papers flung about had looked strange. Had Mr Randle had a fit or felt ill, and left to see his doctor? Could be, but then why had he not left a note? She knew there could be an intruder around, behind these walls and looming drapes, and suddenly she couldn't stand the uncertainty. She rushed out of the office, closing the door behind her but careful not to slam it, and stood in the hall outside

"Kier?" she called. She walked back towards the stairs and coughed a bit, in a low fashion but a way she knew would carry up through the stairs. The kind of signal cueing housefolk use.

No reply. She went up the stairs a few steps, and then stopped, listening. The wind howling and then - that other howl. She raced up the staircase, moved silently but quickly into the music room and toward the hall beyond. Where is it coming from? Lisa! Oh my God. Holding her long skirt up slightly with one hand, she stepped into the dark recess of the hall beyond.