Evelyn rose a brow. "I don't want a job here." She shook her head quickly. "I'm looking for a doctor to work for." This place was big and cold and not for a nurse.

"Alright, if you're happy with the flowers you have." She tilted her head curiously. "I don't think so? I think she should be in the kitchen, but if youwant someone to escort me to make sure I don't wander, you can. I've always been very behaved, but you are free to be concerned."

She reached over to pluck a petal. "What are you taking these for?"