Oddly enough, she doesn't find that Cedric guy's body anywhere. Not that she was looking but she imagined even if he'd been eaten or dragged off there would be a large puddle of blood somewhere. Maybe the guy's luck had held. Or, more likely, he'd managed to get outside before the beast chewed him up.
But she does find a large diaper bag. Pulling out all namesake items (and a few toys) she's pleasantly surprised to find some much more interesting items. A large collection of wipes which she's sure Howard can put good use to somehow and, as she'd guessed, the mother of this child had crammed an assortment of snacks within the many pockets and, even better, a few child sized juice bottles. Three sealed, one opened and half drunk.
She unscrews the top and takes a deep swing, immediately feeling ten times better than she has all day. She contemplates drinking it all herself then remembers how pasty Howard is right now. If he passes out she's screwed. There's a horrible feeling that she'll regret this but she takes one final sip and seals it again, putting it with the others. But this doesn't stop her munching on the rest of a opened packet of chewy sweets as she looks around.
She finds a second bag in another room. Again, this one is laden with skin friendly wipes but is lacking in the firsts treasure trove of edibles. Just a handful of snack bars and only two juice bottles. That makes five unopened all together.
On her way out she takes another glance at the fridge, but can't see anything worth noting, she'd grabbed everything even vaguely consumable on the first run out and she doubted-
She dropped to her knees and peered underneath the fridge. She could have sworn...
Diana emerges from the house with a bag strap on each shoulder, smirking smugly.
"Check out what I got." She flips open the bags to show him her spoils. Resting atop a nest of wipe packets sits only one jar. It's half empty, but it's honey.
"You can grovel at my feet now." She mocks, handing the rest of the opened bottle of juice to him. "Drink that. You still look like crap."
Diana gestures to the house behind her. "I didn't see you buddies body by the way."
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Oddly enough, she doesn't find that Cedric guy's body anywhere. Not that she was looking but she imagined even if he'd been eaten or dragged off there would be a large puddle of blood somewhere. Maybe the guy's luck had held. Or, more likely, he'd managed to get outside before the beast chewed him up.
But she does find a large diaper bag. Pulling out all namesake items (and a few toys) she's pleasantly surprised to find some much more interesting items. A large collection of wipes which she's sure Howard can put good use to somehow and, as she'd guessed, the mother of this child had crammed an assortment of snacks within the many pockets and, even better, a few child sized juice bottles. Three sealed, one opened and half drunk.
She unscrews the top and takes a deep swing, immediately feeling ten times better than she has all day. She contemplates drinking it all herself then remembers how pasty Howard is right now. If he passes out she's screwed. There's a horrible feeling that she'll regret this but she takes one final sip and seals it again, putting it with the others. But this doesn't stop her munching on the rest of a opened packet of chewy sweets as she looks around.
She finds a second bag in another room. Again, this one is laden with skin friendly wipes but is lacking in the firsts treasure trove of edibles. Just a handful of snack bars and only two juice bottles. That makes five unopened all together.
On her way out she takes another glance at the fridge, but can't see anything worth noting, she'd grabbed everything even vaguely consumable on the first run out and she doubted-
She dropped to her knees and peered underneath the fridge. She could have sworn...
Diana emerges from the house with a bag strap on each shoulder, smirking smugly.
"Check out what I got." She flips open the bags to show him her spoils. Resting atop a nest of wipe packets sits only one jar. It's half empty, but it's honey.
"You can grovel at my feet now." She mocks, handing the rest of the opened bottle of juice to him. "Drink that. You still look like crap."
Diana gestures to the house behind her. "I didn't see you buddies body by the way."