“Sure,” Ally answers nervously, “What can I do for you?”
“I cannot be on the phone for too long.” Meg sounds stressed and afraid. “Something about the dish you prepared triggered some secret in this family. I cannot figure out what exactly is going on but they want answers that I cannot give them. Tell me what is so special about this dish.”
There is a sense of urgency in Meg’s voice that makes Ally uncomfortable. Maybe it is the mention of the dish that makes her uncomfortable. She knew it was not good when the dish left the kitchen.
“Meg. I told you that dish was not meant for you. It is a top-secret recipe. I promised never to write it down or to share it with anyone. It takes days to prepare and it took me almost six years to perfect it. It is a very intricate dish. Please tell me what is going on?” Ally tells Meg quickly.
“I do not know what is going on. I have gathered that this dish is somehow connected to Eunice and it is the main reason why she picked me to be Eric’s bride. For some reason this has angered Eric to the point where he is downright the rudest man I have ever met. She wants to tests me to prepare the dish in front of her. I cannot do it. I have a suspicion that this family gets rid of problems rather than solve them.” Meg sounds even more nervous now.
“No, you will not be able to do it. She taught it to me for years. I am quite sure there are only two people in the world that can make that dish.” Ally tells Meg quietly. “What do you mean they get rid of problems?”
“Fine. This wasn’t a great help but at least now I know where I stand with you. I will sort it out myself. Forget that I even called.” Meg says angrily and ends the call.
Ally stares out in front of her for a few seconds. Memories of her childhood floods her mind. She used to spend a lot of time with Eunice. Had she known that Eunice was the famous chef Meg told her about, she would never have made that dish in the first place.
Ally tries to gather her thoughts. It is very late and she needs to get to work tomorrow. She has the afternoon off. She will try to contact Meg again in the afternoon. Ally takes a shower and heads to bed. She has trouble falling asleep. The conversation with Meg keeps repeating in her mind.
It is already well into early morning when she finally falls asleep. She only sleeps for about two hours before she needs to get up and go to work.
The moment she wakes, thoughts of the previous night’s conversation plague her mind. Meg was chosen as Eric’s bride based on the dish she prepared. This means that Eunice thought that Meg was Ally. Ally cannot help but think about the time she spent with Eric. If he did not show up to her apartment telling her not to see him again, she was sure they would have ended up together anyway. The only thing she can think of that turned him was the old man with his disapproving look.
Ally grabs her phone and searches for Eric again. She searches for family ties and find a picture of Eric graduating Chef school with honours. His parents are standing next to him in the picture. They look proud. The elderly man Ally saw that morning was most definitely Eric’s father. His mother is Eunice. The thought of Eunice makes Ally’s heart twist. She did not keep contact with her after school. She was so busy studying. When she returned to the restaurant after her studies, it was closed. She asked around but it seems that it was moved and the name changed. Ally did not put in a lot of effort to find it. She was busy getting her life together and helping Meg make something of herself.
Ally heaves a heavy sigh and gets out of bed.
Why was Eric’s father disapproving of Ally? Did he remember that Ally was the young girl that spent so much time with Eunice?
Ally decides that she will go visit Eunice that afternoon when she has time off from work. She will go and tell Eunice the truth. Not to be the one who marries Eric but to be truthful towards Eunice. She is after all the reason why Ally got to make something of her life.
The morning at work is incredibly busy. There are a lot of things that need to be done and Mr Doubell is constantly checking in with Ally to confirm details on the plan she pulled up. When it is finally afternoon and Ally gets to hang up her apron, she is fairly exhausted. She knows she needs to get a good night’s rest tonight or she will not make it through the rest of the week.
Ally tells Ralph that she is leaving before she goes. Ralph has a grim expression on his face.
“Everything okay?” Ally asks earnestly.
“Yeah. Just got news of the next tragedy to hit the Symons family.” Ralph tells her before quickly turning to head to a waiter that needs his attention.
Ally thinks about it for a moment. It must be the restaurant closing. Or maybe the press got word of Erics blindness.
Ally leaves the kitchen and heads to her car. She slips into the driver’s seat and pulls out her phone. While dialling Meg’s number, she already can feel that Meg will not answer. The phone rings a few times before it automatically ends in the unanswered tone. Ally wonders if she can call Eric’s number, but then decides that, ‘do not come to my restaurant’ probably also means ‘do not call me again.’
Ally runs the few errands that she intended to that afternoon before deciding to go to where Meg said the lunch was held. She drives up to the street where the mansion was located. In front of the large wrought iron gates, are two security guards standing on either side of the entrance. The gates are open but Ally is sure nobody dares to just drive through the open gates.
She stops outside and one of the security guards walk up to her window.
“Good day, ma’am” He greets her as politely as a stone-faced security guard possibly could.
“Good day. I would like to see Mrs Eunice Symons.” Ally says politely.
The security guard flashes a look at the other security guard who then quickly shakes his head.
“You will not be able to see her today, ma’am” he tells her without any more explanation.
Ally wonders if she should even bother to ask why she cannot but decides that this man will not tell her more than he already has.
“Could I then see Megan Craig?” Ally tries again.
“Miss Craig would not be able to see any visitors today, ma’am.” The security guard tells Ally again without offering more of an explanation. Ally can feel herself becoming frustrated. She contemplated asking for Eric but decided against it. If she was not able to see Meg, the chances of seeing Eric would be close to zero.
“Should I try to come back tomorrow?” Ally asks, a little sarcasm seeping into her tone.
“No, ma’am.” The man answers. Ally looks at him in disbelief. Clearly he has very strict orders not to let anyone in or to give out any information.
Ally bids them goodbye and turns her car around. She takes the route back to her apartment. The heavy city traffic makes it impossible to drive at a fast pace. She is stuck going as slow as possible.
It is already dark when she arrives at her apartment. She takes her packages out of her car and head up to the floor where her apartment is. After putting her packages down on the one sofa she walks to the kitchen to make herself a cup of coffee.
Ally takes a seat at the island counter with her cup of coffee before taking out her phone. She checks if she has any messages from Meg. Nothing.
She dials Megs number again. No answer. Ally feels frustrated with not being able to reach Meg or Eunice. She takes a sip of her coffee and then decides to see what the internet has to offer. Surely there must be something about the wedding, or anything of value.
She opens her browser and searches the Symons family. Sure enough, news of Eric’s blindness has come to light. Mostly speculations on how he lost his eyesight. Ally found four different stories with four different reasons. She mutters to herself that you cannot really trust the internet when an article with Eunice’s name catches her eye.
WORLD RENOWNED CHEF DIES IN TRAGIC ACCIDENT AT HOME.
Ally covers her mouth with both hands. This cannot be. She just spoke to Meg yesterday. Meg was worried about Eunice making her prepare the dish she did not know how to prepare.She suddenly remembers how Ralph looked when she left work. She quickly dialled Ralph’s number.“Hey Ally.” Ralph answers. He seems in a better mood but his usual sunshine personality is not coming through.“Hey Ralph, remember you told me about the Symons family misfortunes. What was the last one you heard of?” Ally decides to get right into it.“Mrs Eunice Symons died after falling down a flight of stairs.” Ralph answers sadly.“Do you know when this happened?” Ally prods“This morning. Or maybe last night. They found her this morning at the bottom of the stairs. Some say it was an accident and other think that she was pushed.” Ralph says softly, as if he does not want any bystanders to hear.“Ralph, where did you get this information?” Ally asks in an equal soft tone, although she has no bystanders that wou
Ally rush towards the Bridal room. There are two guards outside the room. Both of them are shamelessly armed. Ally slows her pace as she nears the door. Both of the guards watch her intently. She comes to stand still in front of the bridal room door.“I am here to help the bride get dressed.” Ally tells the one guard. His eyes are cold and he gives her a piercing stare. The one corner of his mouth lifts slightly into somewhat of a sneer. He turns slightly and opens the door for Ally to go in.Ally enters the room, not taking her eyes off the security guard. When she is inside, he smirks fully and pulls the door closed. The whole encounter leaves Ally restless. She turns around to find Meg sitting in a chair. She has a night slip on.“Hey, Meg.” Ally greats softly. She walks to Meg and sits next to her. “How do we get you out of here?”“I think…” Meg starts but then pauses to look at the door. “I think I could ask them if I can go get something and then we can take off.” Meg seems nerv
Ally suddenly realises that her plan has just blown up in her face. She will not be able to tell Eric anything. Surely the other people in the church will realise that she does not look like Meg?Ally remembers her conversation with Ralph. He said Meg use to stay in her room. She only had one lady that was allowed to enter her room.“Nobody is going to know I am not Meg.” Ally mutter under her breath. She only realises that she said it out loud when she hears a soft chuckle next to her.“That is right Princess. This family’s secrecy will be their undoing.” The guard says before chuckling again. “Very well. Time for you to become Mrs Eric Symons.”The wedding march starts to play and all the guests stand up and turn towards the door at the back of the chapel. Patiently waiting for the bride to glide her way down the aisle. Ally stares out in front of her as she takes the first few steps into the chapel. She racks her mind for a plan to get out of this before she reaches the front where
Ally forces herself to remain calm and collected throughout dinner. When Eric finished eating, he excuses himself and leaves the room. If Ally did not know he was blind she would not have guessed it. Ally looks at Eric’s father. He stares at her with his cold disapproving eyes. Ally feels uncomfortable and excuses herself. As she pushes her chair out to get up a smile spreads slowly on the old mans face.“They usually die,” he says, rubbing a finger over his lips, “one disappeared, the rest died.”Ally looks at him with a shocked expression. His smile broadens.Is Meg the one that disappeared? Eunice died. Were there more women that did not make it out of this family safely? He sure as hell made it sound as if there were more deaths than disappearances. The whole thought leaves Ally anxious. She needs someone who she can talk to, but she thinks the only person who she would have been able to talk to, may have been Eunice.Ally quickly leaves the room and head to the room where she was
“Mrs Symons feels that she must leave this lovely home to attend to her day job.” Agatha announces to Eric. The way she says ‘day job’ is filled with disapproval in her voice.Ally stares at Agatha for a second. She turns her gaze to Eric.“No” Eric announces and turns to head back into his study. Ally quickly follows him into his study.“I have a job to do. I need to get back to the restaurant.” Ally tells Eric as he moves towards his desk.“You do not have a job anymore. It has been taken care of. You now belong to this family and therefor everything you do will be for the benefit of this family. You cannot leave the house. There are reporters everywhere.” Eric’s tone is void of emotion. He simply takes his seat behind his desk and looks out in front of him. If Ally didn’t know any better, she would be sure that he can see what is in front of him. She moves slightly to her left but his eyes do not follow.Ally looks over her shoulder to see how Agatha closes the doors to the study.
Ally wakes the next morning with less anxiety. She gets up and gets ready to do the rest of the dinner planning. She didn’t think she would enjoy it this much.When she gets to her office, she finds a package on her table. It is the invitations she sent yesterday to get printed. Ally is impressed with the printer’s turnaround time. She didn’t expect it to be with her so soon.She puts the invitations in envelopes as Eunice described at the bottom of the guest list. She seals each envelope with a wax bead after writing the name of the guest on the front of the envelope.Ally then attends to the menu and heads to the kitchen to discuss the menu with the staff. The head chef in the kitchen is one of the friendliest people Ally has ever met. It was wonderful talking to him.Dirk checked the menu Ally gave him and asked questions about how the meals should be prepared and plated. Ally is so grateful for her experience as head chef at the restaurant. She is not sure that she would have been
Ally stares at Eric for a moment. What could he possibly want from her.“What may I do for you?” Ally tries to keep the curiosity from her voice.“The whole house is bugged. So please refrain from trying to discuss anything of importance within those walls.” Eric pauses for a moment. Ally realises that he did not seer her nod. She makes a sound confirming that she heard him. “I suspect that the results form my medical tests are being kept from me. I would like you to get your hands on them and tell me what the diagnosis is. If I am to be blinded for life, I want to know it. If there is some kind of operation that can help, I want to know that also.”Ally quickly gathers that not even Eric trusts his father. She also realises that this may not be the best time to prod him on any other subject she may have theories on.“Where will I be able to find these test results?” Ally asks in a softer tone than she would usually use.“If it is not in my mother’s office, it should be in her room. I
Ally pretends to be interested in the herb garden a little longer after the girl left. She is genuinely impressed with the garden though. All her favourite herbs are being grown here. There is nothing that makes a dish stand out as much as fresh herbs. She rubs some of the leaves between her fingers and smells the fresh scent of the herbs on her skin. She longs to get back into a kitchen. She would love to cook a meal and bring people happiness. Ally decides to head back into the house. When she lifts her gaze to the kitchen door, she finds that Agatha is still standing there watching her intently. Ally smiles and raises a hand to wave at Agatha. As expected, Agatha does not even return as little as a smile. Agatha seems to have no facial expressions either. She always has the same expression on her face. Ally cannot even think what Agatha would look like if she smiled. She is sure it would look very awkward.Ally walks to the back entrance of the home and steps inside. It is too ea