As soon as he slipped out the door, I rushed for the bags on the steel countertop. After I dug the already made lasagna out, I threw it in the oven and set it on warm. I then searched the cupboards for pots and pans. Just like in Kendra's house, I didn't spot a timer and wondered again if some people weren't water restricted. I'd have to ask Kendra.
After I filled a large pan with water - I counted to fifty-nine seconds anyway because old habits die hard and all - I set it on the stove to boil. Then, I pulled an assortment of vegetables from the other bag and put them next to a cutting board I had found. There. Now it looked like I was actually cooking something.
Where would Era be right now? In her office? I glanced at a wall clock that hung beside the window. It was nearly eight o'cloc
