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After watching her favourite show rerun on the TV, Kate suddenly felt a bit better than before. She couldn’t believe she would have to bear with this, probably for the rest of her life.

Kate climbed down from her bed as she stepped outside of her room, descending the spiral staircase as she calmed out for John, Nacho and Miriam but none of them had turned up.

“John..”. She called out once more gazing around for even his shadow and yelped as she came face to face with a man in his 60’s that she was sure she’d never seen before.

He looked quite young though drapped in the blue suit he wore but, his outstanding grey hairs gave way that he was not as young as he’d dressed out to be.

Kate flashed a smile at the elderly man as she approached him. “Excuse me but, who do you want to see?”. The old man stared at Kate, confused. He was positive that he ought to be the one asking that question.

Before he could reply, John had stepped forward greeting the man. “My Lord, how are you faring?