Blake was absorbed in his paperwork when he heard a knock on the door of his office. Pausing a bit, he looked up.

“Who could it be here at such an early morning?” Blake wondered, putting his pen on the table. He looked at his silver metallic wristwatch. “It's 7 am in the morning.”

Again he heard another knock.

“Come in.”

The door opened with a creaking sound and Garaine walked in.

“Good morning, Father,” Garaine smiled, closing the door.

“My child?!” Blake immediately stood up. “What brings