Unlocking Wyatt and Chris' door with her key, she knew neither would be home yet, but had told Chris she'd find something for them to eat. She missed hanging out with the boys and there was much needed catching up, particularly with Chris in the bedroom later if Wyatt would clear off for the night. Walking through the door to find they left their lights on once more, she tossed her sweatshirt and bag over the back of the couch as always, not taking notice that someone was sprawled out there and now under her things. She made her way to the small kitchen and began opening cabinets in search of food.