I snapped out of my thoughts and remembered that Liz was in the kitchen. I had to take care of her safety.
"I couldn't imagine she was so hungry," I said as soon as I entered the kitchen, realizing she was enjoying the cake that was there. "Will you tell me what that scene at the mall was about?" I couldn't help it; I needed to know what was going on between her and Patrick.
"You're the one who has to tell me what that scene at the mall was about, Mr. McKnight!" She tried to be authoritative.
"What are you talking about, Liz?" I thought it was nice, but I didn't understand her. I sat on the opposite side of the table, waiting for her to explain what was going on.
"Save it, Henry," she said, and started looking for something in the cabinets, it must be where the glasses were.
"To your
