“Tea, toast, eggs, jam, and chocolate spread, various sugary cereals…Looks like a traditional Lockwood and Co. breakfast. Wait! What’s that?” Holly nodded grimly. “It’s that horrid charcoaled skull Lucy insists on carrying around with her. I wouldn’t object so much if it was actually in a jar or something.” “I don’t mean the skull. I’m talking about those bowls of sunflower seeds and funny healthy nut things. Eeesh, they’re not even salted. Where’d we get these?”

