Isobel sighed running her hands through her hair. This was pretty much terrible. Her department was going to go to pieces. She knew it. The blonde took a few steps away from her husband, and stared at the wall, feeling very tempted to kick it a couple of times. She was very tempted, and would've if she hadn't had really pretty heels on. She did swear a couple of times under her breath though. She couldn't believe this. They had better get down to the end of this soon, because a cooped up Isobel was not going to be a very happy one. She would feel for the people in here. She might end up biting one of their heads off if they were not careful.

Feeling like she was a little more calmer, she turned back to glance at her husband. "You better look after the boys." Because she would not be a happy bunny if her boys got neglected. Not that she didn't trust Wes, he was a perfect Father, but the boys were pretty stressful. "And...please keep an eye on mysteries Wes..." She didn't want all her hard work going to waste.