Eve has plans to cook in the kitchen before bed. There is a new dessert recipe she is wanting to try and it turns out someone ended up eating the leftover food in the fridge. She hadn’t known if Mr. Roberts was home the other night, but someone had been into the cream puffs. This actually made her happy in a small way, even if it’s all for a demon. Nervously she heads to the kitchen.
This is the room in which her Master’s nephew had made those unwanted remarks towards her. She feels cornered here. If someone walked in through the large open doorway, she would have nowhere to go. A woman can’t cook under this kind of stress and since she has been in the house cooking was the one thing that eased her mind. The kitchen was the room she was most happy in.
Eve tiptoes to the end of the hallw
