With unsteady feet, I began to descend the stairs but when I reached down, I saw with dismay that the corridor leading to the lounge and Marc's study was in deep shadow and I had a distinct feeling that someone or something was watching me.

“Argh………!” I gave a barely suppressed scream as a hand gripped my shoulder and Marc's voice demanded.” Why are you here at this time of the night ?”

“Don't ever do that again to me!” I said in a trembling voice, leaning my head weakly against the heavy panels of the door.

“I am sorry if I startled you,” Marc said in a cold voice....