Rob reached the house, pausing to give a low whistle at the car, walking around to see the flat tyre. "Nice... Then again," he muttered to himself, "you'd think they'd have breakdown cover..."<br/><br/>He trudged up to the house, getting ready to ring the bell, when he heard voices through the half open window to the kitchen. Frank was making tea for a beautiful woman? Maybe he should give them a little longer, he thought with a smirk. But remembering the circumstances of Franke going down the stairs, maybe he should knock and save him from himself. He'd give the girl time to respond, anyway...