<strong>Patricia goes to wake Eric.</strong><br/><br/>When David went into the next room with his father Patricia took the opportunity to quietly leave the kitchen and made her way through the large house toward her son's bedroom. Part of her didn't actually want to wake him up because it would mean once he was dressed and fed she would have to tell him that along with his siblings he would have to leave the house for twenty four hours. Though she had one son away at boarding school that didn't mean she wanted to be parted from the one who remained at home. In so many ways he was still her baby and she couldn't help but still feel the deep need to protect him from the big bad world outside their secure little fortress.<br/><br/>Walking along the landing she approached his room and knocked on the door. "Eric it's time to get up." As always she didn't wait for a reply to her knock and instead grabbed the handle and turned it before opening the door and going inside and calmly walking over to the closed curtains which she swiftly pulled open. "I need to talk to you honey," she said as she turned around to face the bed while the morning light streamed in through the window behind her.