Tamara stiffened to the words, so she was indeed caught. How stupid she was to allow it. She didnt respond, defending with silence. She followed out to the garden. She did thought it looked really breath taking. And like something where she just didnt belong to. Such beauty isnt something a thief can allow himself to be have around himself. 
She gave a short nod and picked the things she was told too. She was careful with the plants. Getting a look over them. Luckily everything in the garden had beside its a plate telling what it was growing. Making it hard to mix things up. She tried to remember the names to the form of plants she picked. Being surprised how some of the herbs looked raw. She new them only when they were already hacked down and dried.

She enjoyed the time she got to be alone. When Gabriel returned she showed the basket with the picked herbs. Not responding to his words, at first. Why would he let her cook in the first place? She started to follow him, a bit down looking. Not allowed to eat, like a boy who grows up anywhere beside the street can really understand how it is to starve and no eat. She placed the basket down on the table. Taking the herbs out carefully.Tamara thought to herself she couldnt blame him for not understanding. It was her life and the life of the friends that were now in jail because of getting backstabber. '' What should I do next. Gabriel.'' She said her voice somewhat empty as she hold back her emotion. Especially the tears that came with thinking of her past life.