"Ugh, I don't know if we'll ever find it!" They had been looking forever for the kitchen entrance on the floor that they assumed housed the kitchen.
A boy was walking around the corridor toward a painting of a bowl of fruit. Quickly, Liz pulled herself and Pam behind it. She watched as the boy looked around for any sign of people watching him, and... tickled the pear? The pear gave a squeaky giggle and the portrait opened up, revealing an entrance. The boy climbed in, and the portrait shut.
"Did you see that too?" Liz asked Pam. She wasn't sure about what she had seen