Two things to do! Find out what's up about Dad and find out why Uncle Liam, our butler, looked at me like that!

I raced through my parents wing and down the stairs to the ground floor where the kitchen is at. As expected, I found uncle Liam at his throne by the door of the back door puffing away at his favorite brand of cigar. I didn't stop until I was standing in front of him, breathing like the puffing bag of a steamer.

"What happened? I asked him, trying to catch my breath.

" How do you feel?" He responded.

"Well, I feel alright.." I responded, totally confused....