Lochlain stood from his desk, wandering over to the door cautiously as not to trip over anything. He swung it open, to reveal and empty doorway.
He peered down both ends of the corridor. “Barney! Is this a power cut?”
“I dont think so sir, no one else seems to be experiencing this problem.” The butler replied from down the end of the corridor.
The murmuring came back, from one of the spare rooms, before Lochlain heard a crash. The lights came back on as he strolled in, to see Luther had Genevieve pinned to the ground.
“Ah, dont worry Barney, its just Genevieve playing tricks again.”