[When Christine spots Stephen in the kitchen, she initially considers bolting before deciding against it. That's not fair to him, to just ignore all the ways he had suffered trying to take care of her. And besides, she wants tea to soothe her throat, and the cafe is too far away.
So she stumbles in, glances at the knife block and then determinedly away, only to gasp as she hears that shattering noise.]
kitchen; blanket warning for hallucinations and probably suicidal ideation
So she stumbles in, glances at the knife block and then determinedly away, only to gasp as she hears that shattering noise.]
Stephen? Are you okay? Here, I'll get a broom...