Selene's right eye began to twitch when Ford asked her to help move the fridge, hating the idea of going to the source of the stench. After a long moment of thought, Selene nodded her head, and then began to make her way towards the kitchen. She stopped near the back door and then let out a sigh, knowing that she wouldn't be able to hold her nose for much longer. Selene hesitantly let her hands drop to her sides, and her face twisted in disgust almost immediately. She walked over to the fridge and then bent down, sliding her fingers under the fridge, preparing to lift it.
