Carrie followed the candle lit hallway into the nearby kitchen where she saw a table filled with a number of baked goods. Cakes, pies, donuts, even a few cookies. "Weird..." Carrie said putting a hand over one of the plates. "This food is still warm. It wasn't too long after they were baked. Meaning either Stacey was here or...wait...Stacey doesn't bake. She can't even make ice right."
Carrie then smelled one of the cookies on the plate as she licked her lips. "These do smell pretty good though." she said as she looked side to side. "I don't think having at least one cookie will hurt." she said taking a chocolate chip cookie off the plate and biting into it. After eating said cookie, her eyes lit up as she envisioned herself in a wonderland where everything was made of sweets and she would eat there without issue or anything telling her that too much was too much.
"God...I haven't had a cookie like that in ages." Carrie moaned. "Maybe the search can wait after a short little snack break."
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