I run around the house, checking all the locks on the doors and windows. Once I’m satisfied they’re all closed and secure, I send Nancy a quick message to let her know that we did indeed have unexpected visitors. I also ask if she knew they were going to be showing up here since she had inadvertently warned me.

An hour later, I still have no reply. I can't decide if it’s because of Tony, or whether she knew this would happen tonight.

At least I can go to sleep with a clear conscience tonight, knowing I have done the right thing this time. This time, I have kept my...