Last night in the early hours of the morning we were again woken up with another commotion. This time it was her mad son that had come to the house hurling insults and abuse at Jerilyn. We heard the shouting and the crying. I told Julie this morning that I'm not prepared to stay at that house any longer as it is not only unpleasant but potentially dangerous. As I would feel obliged to fight her son should he attack Julie and anyone else of her family there. So we have moved to a cheap hotel in le Paz Tarlac.