Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

"Alright."

To prove the cafeteria was squeaky clean, the organizers didn't hesitate they rounded up the captains of all four teams and headed straight for the kitchen. Even contestants who weren't feeling sick couldn't resist the drama and hurried after them, eager to see what all the fuss was about.

A whole crowd swept quickly toward the back kitchen.

Most of the kitchen staff had no clue what was going on. Suddenly, this group barged in, leaving everyone looking confused and startled.

"Everyone, stop what you're doing!" The organizer stood in the doorway, scanning each face with sharp eyes.

Just like Fiona suspected, he was seriously worried someone from his own kitchen might be behind all this. If that turned out to be true, he'd have a hard time explaining himself.

Talk about a nightmare.

All eyes zeroed in on the kitchen crew.

"Boss, what's happening?" A supervisor rushed over, trying his best to smile. "It's almost time to prep for dinner, and we've still got a mountain of work."

"Save it. Dinner can wait an hour or two-no one's going to starve."

fanned out, searching every inch of the kitchen. The cooks all looked lost and anxious, not sure what they were

Fiona noticed something off about one of the panels-it looked different from

it a few times but didn't

nothing, everyone, especially the organizer, let out a huge sigh

in his own kitchen, he'd never hear the end of it.

front of it. Everyone's

hand on the panel where Fiona had looked,

Crash!

suddenly dropped to the

just assumed he'd knocked it off by accident. No one paid much attention, not even

a sharp-eyed contestant pointed behind Jackson at a pink bag filled with

that, everyone looked where she was

was

chemical

immediately had

members haul it out.