Allison shot Blake a thoroughly exasperated look -- perhaps adding to his sense of foreboding -- pointedly avoided catching anyone else's eye, and stared at her plate, suddenly not hungry.  Still, she'd regret it if the growling of her stomach woke her up in the middle of the night, and the food did look good, so she started nibbling, trying to get her appetite back.<br/><br/>She still felt unsettled whenever she thought of that poor old man, and there wasn't much else worth thinking about at the moment.  A couple of chapters of her history book and an attempt at a good night's sleep was all she had to look forward to.