I stomped my way back up the stairs, ready to sit down more than anything. Not unpack and help sort boxes. Does this really have to be done now?! Yeah, maybe I am lazy, but it has been a long day. Not only that, but a fucking crazy one too. Could do with a scotch, never mind a coffee! My head is totally frazzled so I can only imagine how Violet's must be feeling right about now.

I wriggle the door handle open using my elbow and walked into the suite with the boxes. Lowering them to the floor. The bags I had left earlier are now gone from the...