“Uh…” Elise hesitated, “Well then, Clara. I’ve made something suitable for pregnant women. Try it and see if it's to your taste.”

When Elise brought breakfast from the kitchen, she noticed Clara looking for something around the sofa area.

“Clara, what are you looking for? Let me help you,” she said.

“I left a book on the couch last night. Did you see it when you came in this morning?” Clara asked.

“Was it the book with a red cover?” Elise recalled.

“Yeah!”

“I saw Mr. Birch read it this