Oh for the sake of god in was getting worse than a circus in here thought the young inspector. It would be amusing if it was not actually happening. As the young woman and gentleman turned up he pinched the bridge of his nose, especially as it seemed some of the group wanted to play inspector themselves.<br/><br/>He briefly spoke to his partner who explained the situation upstairs. Apparently the mistress was found in shock and that the nurse had been murdered. Of course one of the bobbies had helped her to another room and the housekeeper had been sent upstairs to attend to her for the moment.<br/><br/>Malsika frowned when she heard of the death of the nurse, her husband Rober too looked slightly uncomfortable. It seemed that his brothers wife might be going to the asylum as some of their plans had not gone to fruition. He also had no wish to have strangers sniffing about, however if he were lucky they might destroy some evidence.<br/><br/>Bakerstone said he would accompany the group while his partner finished taking any statements. Damn but this really was becoming a saga now.<br/><br/>Simmons poke up then, “Right lets get this done and you can all get home, I am sure it has been a stressful night.” He looked at the man with blood on him, damn that he was gentry, for he would have had him down the station for a good beating quicker than one could say the word posh, his sister looked a little odd too perhaps they were in it together. Though the disappearing darkie…Still his young partner was rather good at solving matters for some reason…<br/>