Wonderful. A darkened room: It was a dark and stormy…well, you know. Gloom and sirens and a haunted house. How old fashioned and stereotypical could you get? I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
I personally would have pulled the heavy drapes shut, but the window did let in a lot of light. Every time the lightning flashed, I could see more of the room and the people, when they came back. I suppose it was a good thing that we could actually see the lightning. And the rain; I guess it’s still rain if it’s going sideways, right? To top off all the light issues, there was the moaning. Was it just the wind or the ghost? What is this, a séance? If it was, it was a séance with food. It was wonderful! Momma never cooked like this.
“This is delicious,” I said, then asked, “what is this?”