Tony turned on the light, the room was exquisitely furnished. So unlike the outside of the house.  Like a picture right out of House and Gardens,  the living room was decorated as if done by an interior designer.<br/><br/>"Have a seat"  Tony said, in a voice that was more demanding than asking.  "Take a seat Kat"  he said again as he walked to the heavy wooden door and locked it with a key from the inside.<br/><br/>Tony turned and stared at Kat, not speaking, not moving,  just stared.   Then without a word, he walked slowly up the stairs, the sound of his footfalls fading off into the distance.