"Is my mum still in?" Lesley asked his gateman as he got down from his car after he parked in the garage.

"Yes sir." the man replied.

He picked his phones and keys and began to walk in. He prayed within him to go in and meet her asleep. He had no strength to do long talk with her that night.

He probably would be ready by morning to face her. Still telling her the truth was by far not in his considerations. He would come up with something tangible by morning.

That moment, he was hurrying to go check out what Nick sent to him.

Lesley carefully walked into...