Thirty-SixVicky looked at Jake in the darkness, a worried look on her face. “It did this recently. The lights in the kitchen popped off.”
“Where is the fuse board?” Jake said.
“In the pantry off the kitchen. I'll show you.” They walked through into the kitchen, Vicky heading over to a small cubby-hole in the corner of the room. She opened the door, motioning Jake over. “It's there. Above the highest shelf.”
“Okay. I'll take a look.” He walked over, dropping the plastic flap on the front of the fuse board. Upon inspection, he noticed one of the breakers had dropped into the off position. He reached up, pushing the switch with his finger. Nothing happened. “Are the lights in the lounge back on?”
“No.”
“Mummy,” Jasper said from the lounge. “Has Jake fixed it?”
“Not yet. He's taking a lo
