"Hey gramps! What's going on?"
"Hi, Gosalyn. How are you, lass?"
"Ya… I think that’s about what I was thinking. Bigger family I mean. She is a little strange tho. She keeps sneaking out of the house at night."
"(Gulp) R-Really? I’ve let me guard down a lot. I hope she’s not sneaking out plotting anything against me or you or your father."
"She married him, and had his baby. That’s a really hard core plot if she is. Dad is just worried about her."
"Ever hear of a lass called Lady Macbeth? I…well why do you suppose she’s been sneaking out?"
"She can’t sleep, she likes night time broom rides, she can’t stand my dad’s snoring." She shrugs
"Insomniac. I guess I remember when I used to live in The Bin sometimes I would wake up for a dip in me money."
She nods “Umm… But… Do you really think she’s still bad? Like do you really think she would hurt dad?”
"(Sigh) I hope not. No, no, I just get paranoid every once in a while."
She nods "OK. Then... I won't worry. But I'll keep a eye on her if you want."
















