Murder in the Collins home (1)

"I am paying him an arm and a leg to throw snowballs at my wife," Edgar rubbed his temple as he looked out his study window at Caleb running around with Alessandra and Sally, throwing snowballs. "I need to fire everyone," he concluded.

Meanwhile, on the outside, Alessandra happily ran around in the snow feeling like a child once again. As soon as breakfast was over, she grabbed a coat and convinced Sally to join her outside. Caleb came a little while after since he needed to guard her and ended up in the snowball fight.

"Hey!" Sally yelled after Caleb threw a snowball directly at her face. "Watch the face you giant."

Caleb tossed a freshly made snowball into the air, ready to throw it at Sally. "No can do. I can't control where it lands."

"Fine," Sally bent down and balled up a handful of snow.

Feeling left out of the fight Alessandra asked, "Why aren't you two throwing any at me? I want to be hit by one."