Keeping in mind what she'd been told
at the library, Isabel kept a wary eye out on the way back to Ronan's house.
She didn't notice anyone suspicious and maybe she was just being paranoid, but it seemed like the streets were a little emptier then normal.
Relieved to finally be back in familiar surroundings, Isabel poked around the kitchen and tried to figure out what to make for dinner.
[For the housemates or anyone else that needs her]