Jack,
We had an appointment. I know you must have had a good reason. You're not so thick as to be taken in by all that Abigail rot, right Jack? My patience is not like the ocean. So this is last time I'll ask you up to my office. Oh, and to give you a little 'work incentive', you better get here before my Butchers find you. If they find you first - well, the hagfish will have themselves a proper feast before the day's out. And don't think because you've been chumming with some of the Watch you're safe.
BR