<strong>Downstairs with the servants( Cooper)</strong><br/><br/>Cooper was amongst the servants once more, it was somewhat different to that in the Town Winterstone abode. Though there was some fear there, here it seemed thick in the air. The maids certainly did not gossip as much as the others and they appeared nervous and always appeared to be on there toes. Occasionally his sharp hearing caught whispers in corners about some of the girls having disappeared. As well as one of the young stable hands…the pretty one…<br/><br/>There was even whispers of ghosts.<br/><br/>The man was brought his food and a glass of ale to enjoy. It was a slightly older maid that seemed to have been brought from the London house. She did not seem the type to take truck in young girl’s stories, but even she was nervous. Leaning close the woman spoke quietly then. “Watch your step here sir there …well there are things happening here. There are dangers I think. Much has changed sense the death of our former Lord.”<br/><br/>“I will make sure one of the girls organises your sleeping arrangements.”<br/><br/>