While they were playing around, Mrs. Smith's room was downstairs. She got up to use the bathroom, and seemed to hear some noise. Her first thought was, "Could there be a thief?"
The kitchen light was still on. When she looked over, a laugh came from inside, "Stop playing."
It was Emma Smith's voice. Mrs. Smith was only relieved when she heard her voice, turned around to go to the bathroom, and then heard laughter from inside, "Emma, let me have a bite."
It was Robert Thomson. Had he come back?
"If you want some, make it yourself." Emma Smith laughed playfully. Then there was a chaotic sound from the room. Mrs. Smith went forward to see, and finally, Emma Smith and Robert Thomson sat at the table, hugging a pot, head to head, each taking turns eating noodles.
