“The house is making my room?” Lily scrunched up her face and climbed out of the cabinet.
“Yep. House makes all the rooms. Sometimes they look different. The dining room isn’t usually so big. But House knew we’d have guests, so they made it bigger.”
Lily looked out to the dining room where a large crowd had surrounded Rhett. A man was animatedly asking Rhett about the upcoming trial, where would it be held, who would be there, did this man need to go, etc. Rhett was politely trying to explain that he didn’t have answers yet, but when he did, he would let the man know.
But the man wouldn’t leave Rhett alone, and he looked at me, begging for help with his eyes.
“Should we go help him?” I whispered to Lily, who giggled.
“But do I need to be there? I must clear my schedule.” The man said
