Thursday night.
Lacy couldn’t sleep.
No no no, this time it wasn’t because she was making any crazy plans to escape.
No no, it also wasn’t because her bum was hurting or she had any other kind of bodily pain.
No, it wasn’t because she had anything on her mind, what is wrong with you? I’m the one telling the story! Let me tell it for crying out loud.
Anyway, Lacy just couldn’t sleep because she was… hungry.
Hungry for food… anything at all that would fill her stomach and put all of those annoying butterflies to sleep. The human girl wanted nothing more than to sink into her comfortable sheets, but sometimes, there was just this kind of yearning for food that even made chasing sleep impossible.
It was the kind that plagued Lacy in that moment.
Left with no choice but to try and sat
