It was early in the morning, and you were setting off for work. As you opened your front door to leave, you heard your new neighbour, Milo calling for his young daughter to stop playing and get in the car- he was probably on the school run at this time. You had not know them long, but your neighbours seemed like a sweet family duo.

He waited outside his front door with a discontented look on his face, a hand on his hip and the other grasping a sparkly pink bookbag in the other.