The cooking class had started off great. Lots of people came each week, and they contributed fun, nutritional recipes. Things in class were thriving.
Until people just vanished without a trace. One week they were giggling and nibbling, but the next they were nowhere to be found.
“Seriously--where has everyone GONE?” Teddy asked, exasperated.
“They’ve become lurkers, hiding under cabinets.” Molly smirked. “Or maybe your cooking traumatized them.”
He tossed a tomato wedge at her. “Like you’re one to talk! Take that back.”
She laughed. “First, YOU eat your best recipe.”
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