Its the 16th February 2004, its 23.00.

As you ease the Benz down the lanes to the remote house where Sarah-Jane and her mother live, you let an ambulance pass with its lights on, coming the opposite direction.

When you arrive at the house, all the lights are on, but there is no answer to the doorbell. You look through the windows and see a girl of 2 or 3 asleep in front of the TV next to a large dog.