It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening but Weyn's husband had not yet returned home. He couldn't count how many times he walked around the living room. 11:43 pm, he couldn't stand it anymore and called Kiel.

" Where are you?" He asked here.

"It's still at the bar sir" he replied with his fist clenched. It's almost midnight for Pete's sake !.

"Take my wife home, it'll be twelve in the morning!" He shouted orders here because he was worried about what had happened to his wife.

A few minutes after he spoke to Kiel still no one was coming. He was already outside the mansion and waiting...