After moving into a new, peaceful neighbourhood, to try and live a ‘normal’ life, and setting up, Price found himself sitting outside in the balmy heat; no shirt, cargo shorts, sunglasses, and a beer in his hand.

Price let out a low whistle to himself when he spotted the neighbour — they were outside, doing God knows what.

He took a sip of his beer, staring shamelessly — his sunglasses covered it, so why worry?