Miki had been reading a letter that she'd found in her mailbox as she walked next door to Vic's. She was vaguely aware of the smoke coming from the kitchen and she was glad she carried a large bag with still warm food in it. No one could ever say the investigator wasn't prepared. At the moment anyway.
She reached the side door, walked on inside without an invitation, and didn't look up from her reading. "You know, despite what people say, fire extinguishers do not add flavor to a turkey."