*****************************************************************************************<br/><br/>Peter saw his wife's car parked in the driveway and neatly parked next to it, engaging the alarm as he shuffled up the front steps. Using his house key to unlock the front door he called out, "Hey Hun, I'm Home".   He expected her to be in the living room, T.V. on, or her sitting at the marble counter top in the kitchen, nose buried in her laptop firing off a work email, but she wasn't there.  "Babe?" he called out a little louder, making his way into the foyer, setting his briefcase on the kitchen table.<br/><br/>That's when he heard a strange noise coming from somewhere on the 2nd floor.<em>"Ahh she's upstairs in the bed room"</em>he thought to himself.   He tiptoed quietly up the stairs, sneaking up and scaring the shit out of her was a fun prank he would often do to get a laugh out of her.  Eva on the other hand hated it and would often punch him hard in the arm when doing so.  Still, the look on her face of terror still made it worth it.<br/>The rhythmic noise grew louder, Peter's face scrunched up as he tried to discern what it was causing it, as he approached the top of the stairs, he noticed it coming from the bed room. Loud thumping and muffled moans it sounded like.