Sarah looked outside the oven and nodded "Yes, it seems so..." When the oven opened and the other girls were put in it, she eyed them with a little distrust. Sarah trusted Wildcat, Davey and Crystal but she couldn't trust anyone she didn't know yet. Though she did give them a sympathetic look when seeing how stuffed and tied up they were and completely naked. She squeezed Crystal's hand reassuringly, knowing that she'd probably seen it too. Sarah was glad with her comfortable bun and snuggled in it, much preferring Wildcat's gentler way of cooking. She wanted to ask them how old they were, because she wondered whether she was still the oldest or not but knew the poor girls couldn't possibly answer. She noticed her skin was getting darker and sighed dreamily. Davey was right, it wouldn't take long anymore.