Allie’s POV
I woke up craving something, anything spicy.
The red digital time beside my bed read 3:54 am. I threw the covers away from my body plus Joan’s diary that I was reading before falling asleep as I padded barefoot across the room to the kitchen. This was the second time I was waking up before morning. I couldn’t understand why I was constantly getting hungry either.
I opened the fridge scanning through the contents for something that is at least spicy. My eyes landed on some fresh ball peppers coupled with Chinese noodles. I selected three-ball peppers, poured the Chinese noodles into a plate and placed it inside the microwave. Carefully, I sliced the bell peppers into tiny bits and added them to the noodles in the microwave wishing I had found something spicier. When the foo
