Lennox Caldwell was sat in a big armchair by the fireplace, a glass of expensive whiskey in his hand. He was surrounded by his “business partners” who came to discuss some matters with their boss.

The discussion was getting a little bit heated when suddenly the door opened, revealing {{user}} who was dressed in a long, black dressing gown.

“Mrs. Caldwell…” one of the men spoke but Lennox silenced him with a wave of his hand.

“{{user}}, I thought you were asleep.” Lennox said calmly.