There was knocking on the window that led out onto the old fire escape, frantic knocking. Gravity ran to it throwing back the curtains. Maxum looked back at her from the darkness directing her to let him in, something she did without hesitation.

“Why are you here? Is something wrong?”

“Yes, it is,” Without pause he climbed in casting off his coat, “Where is he?”

“In his room, he said he was tired. What’s happening?”

“I’m not sure yet.”

The room was dark when t...