"It's late Dukey, let's call it a night, shall we?" She caught up to him and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.<br/><br/>"Would you lock up and shut off the lights Dukey? I'll meet you upstairs." Clara went upstairs got on her night shirt, closed the drapes and crawled into bed.  She took her pen and a notebook off her night stand and wrote a list of things to do in the morning. She yawned and waited for Dukey to come upstairs.