There was a booming knock at the door and, a loud shout, "Open up!". From inside, came the rattle of a lock and then,the door opened barely half an inch. A woman, disheveled and clearly shaken peered hesitantly. "Can I help you?" Detective Stirland loomed large before her. He flipped open his ID badge, "Where's Joe, Mandy?" "What's this about?" She stammered. Stirland applied his weight to the door and the woman stepped backwards as it swung open "I'll ask the questions. We know he's here" Her eyes flitted from his face to the lounge door and back. "Joe!" She folded her arms defiantly, reluctantly. "Joe you'd better come out. The police are here."