[center][h1][color=7ea7d8]Lydia Weaver[/color][/h1]
[hr]Location: Her house
Interacting With: No one[/center][hr]

She watched Jeanna drive away, before walking inside. The house was empty, so she was alone with the small kitten. It looked like it needed food, and after the day they had had, she couldn't blame him. Lydia pulled out a small bowl from the cabinet, and put some water in it, setting it on the ground so he could drink. She started looking around to see there was anything they had that the kitten could eat.

Looking around, eventually she found something that could probably work, and set it down on the floor next to the water bowl. She walked over to the phone, and played the message that was waiting on it. So, her uncle wasn't going to be home until late, and who knew where Jenna was. Looks like she was going to have the house to herself for a while. There wasn't much she could do except wait for people to show up. Once the kitten was done eating, she picked him back up again and went up to her room, setting the kitten on her bed, before laying down on it. It had not been the best day.