Theodore's outside activities

The day at the precinct had been long and intense. Jasper, Priscilla, and Vernon had pored over maps, criminal records, and magical texts, searching for any clue that might lead them to the culprit behind the creature's attacks. Despite their efforts, they found themselves no closer to identifying a suspect.

***

As Jasper delved into his investigation at the precinct, across the city, Theodore's car pulled up to a secluded mansion. The estate, hidden behind high walls, exuded an air of exclusivity and power.

Theodore stepped out, straightening his impeccable suit. He was greeted by other men his age, all dressed similarly - a gathering of the city's elite. They entered the opulent hall, where a party hosted by a wealthy nobleman was in full swing.

The atmosphere inside was thick with cigar smoke and hushed conversations.

Theodore moved through the crowd with practiced ease, shaking hands and exchanging meaningful glances. It was clear that this was more than a social gathering; it was a private party for the upper society.

A young woman in twenties, approached Theodore; her smile was practiced and alluring. She led him to a more private area, where several influential figures were engaged in intense discussion.

Theodore's eyes glinted with ambition as he joined them.

This was Theodore's world - a realm of power, influence, and secrets. His frequent absences from home were just about his personal indulgence.

The woman held Theodore's hand and settled herself on his lap, straddling her arm over his neck, while he talked with others.

***

Back at the Blatherwick residence, Aurelia busied herself preparing dinner for Jasper. She, herself wanted to prepare the dinner for Jasper.

She moved about the kitchen with purpose, finding solace in the routine. As she worked, her thoughts drifted to Theodore's absence from the house.

Aurelia's feelings were complex. She harbored hope that Theodore might return for dinner, even as experience told her otherwise. Over the years, she had developed a resigned acceptance of his absences, focusing instead on creating a warm home for Jasper.

With his long nights and his frequent visits to those deranged parties, she was well aware of what he was doing. But she chose to remain silent, not bothered. Her focus was totally on Jasper and her only son, who had brought joy into her world. She coped with all these years of marriage because of Jasper.

As she set the table, Aurelia paused, looking at the family portrait on the wall. The smiling faces belied the reality of their lives. She sighed softly, then squared her shoulders. Whatever Theodore's choices, she was determined to provide stability and care for Jasper.

***

As night fell, Jasper made his way back to the Blatherwick residence. The streets were quiet, a stark contrast to the chaos of the morning's attack.