Karyn froze, not sure what to do. It looked like whatever this was was getting worse. She had to do something.
"J, Mrs. Gibson" Karyn started. She stopped herself from calling him Jon. "Can I talk to you for a moment? Alone?" She asked.
Jon nodded then he turned to Zoe. "Zoe honey? Would you mind carrying these bags upstairs please? I'll get Linda to help."
Zoe nodded and started taking the bags upstairs as Jon called up to Linda.
"Linda!?"
"What!?" Came an irritated reply.
"Can you help your sister carry some bags upstairs please? I need to start on dinner." Jon called.
"Fine" he heard Linda reply. Jon motioned for Karyn to follow him.
Once in the kitchen he tied an apron around his waist and put the oven on.
"Now, Karyn dear." He said turning towards her, his hands on his hips. "What is it?"
