Kiley was grateful for such a spacious kitchen. More people were trickling in. She watched them out of the corner of her eye as she poured sugar into her coffee. Much more than was probably healthy, but hey, she was being held captive with a bunch of strangers and who knew if she would ever leave this place alive. She was going to enjoy whatever she wanted. Once her coffee was to her liking, Kiley moved away, keeping her distance from the others, but still observing as she sipped her coffee.
Her stomach rumbled a bit and she glanced at Jack. If these people wanted breakfast, they better get in line. Kiley was half a second away from finding another bag of cookies to devour. After a quick sip of her overly sweet, and perfect, coffee, Kiley shifted her attention to the dark haired woman. Kiley wasn't into women, but she found she would be happy enough staring at this one for awhile. Actually, everyone in the kitchen was ridiculously good looking. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.
"Not a clue," Kiley said. "I have a feeling we'll find out, but right now, we're all kind of in the dark, seems like."