1999

THEY had made a mistake of not locking the door.

It was Uncle Hugh and the rest. They had come back from the trip before hand.

"SPENCER!"

"Uncle Hugh!"

"What are you both doing Liz?" He thundered.

"No uncle. It's not what it looks like" Liz said dressing quickly.

"What then does it look like?" He thundered again.

"Sir--"

"Don't you dare say a word!" Uncle Hugh warned Spencer. Starring at Liz, he continued; "I leave you here for two days, trusting you to be faithful to my words but you claim to be stubborn!"

"Uncle please, please spare me" she said weeping.

"Spare you? Couldn't you at least pity your lover or at least pity yourself?!" He barked.

Meghan just stood disappointed. She was still feeling this was a dream.

All the guards in the room, were as well stunned, undoubtedly this was Liz.

"I'm sorry Uncle, I swear I am" Liz felt ashamed.

"Who is to blame?" Uncle Hugh simply asked with his deep bass voice.

Liz recognized that soft tone well enough. She was damned!

"Me" she replied in terror.

"Pack your things" she broke in tears "you're leaving for home. You state your deeds to your parents yourself" he ordered and exited.

"Get out!" Meghan screamed at Spencer in rage and frustration.

Spencer ran to Uncle Hugh and pleaded on Liz's behalf but instead Uncle Hugh ordered; "guards! Take him away"