~Nancy~

　　It wasn't long after Linda left that Mrs Watt knocked on my door and pleaded with me to make a special delicacy for some guests that would be arriving in the next three hours.

　　Cooking was something that I love to do so I immediately went down to the kitchen and got to work.

　　Time seemed to slip away as I lost myself in the rhythm of cooking, the minutes ticking by in a blur of activity. But just as I placed the final touches on the dish, Mrs. ...