He would act as if he had escaped and wasn't captured.

He would go undercover.

He would relay information back to the police.

This way, they could apprehend the mastermind!

Back home, Laura sat on the edge of the bed, feeling overwhelmed.

After some time, she rose and went to the kitchen.

She prepared some food.

When Morrison returned, she had just finished cooking.

"Go wash your hands first."

Morrison had also brought some food.

He remarked, "Didn't I tell you not to cook?"

"I couldn't let you come home without a hot meal, could I?" Laura arranged the dishes on the table.

Morrison set down the food he brought and headed to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Laura unpacked the food he bought and placed it on the table, not wanting it to go to waste.

Morrison sat down on the chair.

Laura ladled some soup into a bowl for him.

"Start with some hot soup, then move on to the main dishes."

Morrison tasted the soup and complimented, "This is delicious."

Laura sat down and gently touched her belly, saying, "Morrison."

"What?" He looked up at her.