The evening had been a cutesy reunion, but unfortunately, it was all business as usual the following morning. Alix was determined to sort through the clutter that seemed to just grow out of nowhere. Unsurprisingly, she was currently knee deep in the content of the walk-in closet. It was all well and good having a large house, but when you got down to the bare bones of logistics, it's was an absolute nightmare. A housekeeper really was looking like a legitimate possibility. 

Luca was four, and for some obscure reason, Alix still seemed to be hoarding every single thing he'd had as a baby. There were baby baths, baby grows. Gyms, and toys. It was a dizzying array of stuff, and it had the blonde scratching her head. 

[b]Did she keep it? Did she chuck it? Hell, did she find a different place to store it? [/B] 

Clearly decision making wasn't her thing. Still, Alix was dragging out the raminder of her shoe box, when she noticed a little cubby hole that she hadn't seen before. A perfectly manicured eyebrow perked in curiosity, and the young woman crawled in to take a closer look. With quite a great deal of tugging, the door wriggled clear of the opening, to reveal a black duffel back. 

[b]Was it something that they had forgotten to unpack all those years ago? Was it left from the old owners?[/B] 

[I] Perhaps you should leave it. No good ever comes from newly discovered bags in Movies[/i]

Her hand hovered over the zipper.. 

[b]Don't be a wimp Alix. It's not a bloody movie[/b] 

With one smooth motion, the bag opened, and Alix's eyes opened wide in shock. Was that money?! How much was even in there..And as she rustled through it some more, there was damn gun. A fuckin' gun in her shoe closet!!! Instinctively, she pushed the bag away. Not wanting anymore to do with it.. But morbid curiousity got the better of her and she plucked out one of the passports, but to her astonishment - it was Sophie, with an entirely different name.. 

[b]What in the actual fuck.. [/b] 

Three other passports, all undeniably them - but with completely different details. The blonde blinked. Confused. But confusion soon turned to anger. 

[b]"Joshua!!!!!!!!" [/B] 

Alix stood up, hitting one of the passports against the palm of her hand in irritation as she waited for the husband to rock up. And at that moment in time, she felt rather inclined to thrust said passport up his arse.