Eva was hungry.
“Mommy, hungry!” Eva cried. She looked down at her tummy. It was making a lot of loud sounds, and it was grumbling.
“Mommy, eat, NOW!”
Eva shook Mommy. Mommy didn’t move. She was tired. She put the sharp thing in her arm, and now she was tired. She had been awake, but now she was sleeping. Eva couldn’t wake her up. Eva was hungry. No food. No juice.
And Eva was cold. Too cold. The room was dark and cold. The Mean Man was there, but he had been sleeping for a long time, too. His arm was lying over Mommy, and they were both sleeping. He was snoring so loud. It must be nighttime because when Eva looked outside, it was dark. She was afraid of the dark. She didn’t want the monsters to come and get her. She felt like anything could come out and grab her at any moment.
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