"I'm sorry," of course he'd want to know if his wife and kids were alright but Betty hadn't thought about that for a second - wrapped up as she was in her own little problems. "They're fine. Safe. In the pub," she gestured to it, as if he didn't know.<br/><br/>"Cath... well," the accountant looked pained for a second. Then the whole story tumbled out, "Well you see... The kids ran off. Cath's kids I mean. And then I went after them because I was afraid of what might happen and I found them and they're fine, but while I was away I guess Cath missed them and went looking and then she must've run into the police and they wouldn't let her go and, well, I guess she<em>really</em>wanted to go and find her kids and ah... She may have beaten up a few officers. Quite badly."<br/><br/>It was rather a mess.<br/><br/>"A lot of other people were taken too," she added, "All or almost all of them from the camp. The men that started all this just..." she waved a hands in a dismissive gesture, looking irritated at the injustice.<br/>