Maddie hesitates a moment and then her upper lip stiffens with resolve. She leans in close and speaks softly so that only the Constables can hear. "Well, I don't want to be a bother, but things are getting desperate. I think one of my people is stealing. Profits are down. Way down. I can't figure out how they are doing it. We're selling more beer and ale than ever, but loosing money. It has been going on for a couple of months now." She wipes a tear from the corner of her eye. "The staff here are like family. I can't imagine they would steal from me, but they must be. I'm at the point of shutting the place down because I can't pay my suppliers. They've extended me some credit, but if I can't make a payment soon I'll lose the place."