She had only been cooped up in the manor for a couple of days and already she felt like she was going stir crazy. A serious bout of cabin fever as Rob came and went. He had business to deal with and overseeing the work which had started on the grounds; there were contractors, vans and strange men milling around, trimming back foliage and trees in various areas around the gardens. From the windows, she could see an army of men erecting wrought iron fences; diggers and excavators in the far distance down the side of the house, before the forest tree line, and a van with security cameras and scrolling script printed on the side.