There was a soft knock on the front door, one he would recognize. It was uncharacteristically late time of day for a visit for most people. Elijah had been welcomed to come after work so he thought little of it. Of course, he felt odd coming without an excuse so he had a loaf of bread he'd made for breakfast. He hoped the lawyer would still enjoy it tomorrow if he even liked this sort. The constable was trying to learn more about him and what better way than trial and error?