"I thought of putting an office down there at one time," Gil said, "but damned if I could work down there. I just couldn't concentrate. And Katie went down to fetch something one day and came pelting up with a face as white as a sheet and wouldn't go down now for a big clock!"
"Sounds like there's a bit of an atmosphere." Fin said. "Let's tell the police. It can't hurt, can it? The worst that might happen is that you have to move stuff around a bit down there."