"You would..." She leaned out of the door and held her chest tight. Emerald corked her left brow at the young girl, before tearing her eyes away from her and returning her gaze to the pan.
"You would never believe who I just saw." The girl took some time off her speech to cough. Emerald sighed and cast her a short glance.
"Not if you tell me my dead husband is here to say hello." She held her spatula in her right hand and turned off the fire with the left.
"Mrs Smith, believe me. You would never guess what just happened, all the way from freaking Rush pack!"
Okay, now she was starting to get scared. She moved closer to Mel, still narrowing her eyes on the younger girl.
"Mel, is something wrong? Did something happen? Is Jojo okay? Does she need help? Did something happen to her?"
