Mr Milk turned and picked up the glass of wine. His Malaysian manservant Myusername bowed and discreetly moved to leave the room. "Stay here please" said Milk. "We have a problem! Call down and tell them to let the pitbull out. We have word from Australia that Mark has been freed. This is very harrowing" said Milk. "I feel so harrowed" Harrow is such a strong word thought Milk, But it seemed to emphasise how he felt. That Mark is like some dark creature, that sets out to climb, subdue and finally dismember its victim . Like some sort of evil panda he thought. Turning to Myusername he gesticulated. "Follow me" and he headed towards the stairwell. "We will retire to the Greenroom. I want you to know Myusrname "Milk said "that whatever happens I will do my best to protect you. We are in this together no matter what unfolds"
Milk led the way down the winding stairway until they reached the lower level. Here was a steel door that swung open to reveal a cavern hollowed out of the living rock. Milk turned to Musername and indicated with his hand. "We will stay here" he said, "until we receive more information about Mark-Australia You must think I'm a worrier" said Milk "but I assure you, that you have very little comprehension of what we are dealing with here"
The two man entered the room and with their combined efforts they managed to secure the door. The space inside contained little more than a small metal table and two chairs. Milk looked down at the cavern floor, at the rocks and sands.He moved to stamp his foot then turned to Myusername. "Are you OK" he asked? We may have a battle ahead.
