Dinah made her way down into the alley and towards the barrel. The closer she got the stronger the scent. Smelled like whoever made these cookies didn't do a very good job at making them even if they weren't burnt; too much water enough flour. You could smell the charred sludge it has likely become. Dinah tried to find a way inside however the barrel's lid was too heavy for the tiny cat to lift. There were a few cracks in the barrel that would allow her to smell what's inside, but otherwise she wouldn't be able to move the barrel at all. That being said while she was looking around you would spot the sign of the Lightning Company scratched into the brick behind the barrel, something that Dinah apparently wasn't really paying attention to. She was trying to get inside of the barrel still. Suddenly though her head turned towards a sound in the alley. Sounds of panting. Around the corner came a mangy looking dog, sniffing around as well. Seemed like he also noticed the strange burnt cookie smell. And he now noticed Dinah.