......let her rest and recover before hearing her story.
Going into the kitchen, I start to cook up two steaks and cut up tomatoes into slices.
After cooking for a couple of hours, I hear a little whimper from the doorway that leads to the hallway of the bed rooms and see the little girl.
Giving her a gentle smile, I invited her to the table and handed her a platr of cut up steak, sliced tomato, and a glass of water.
Coming to the table, she was a bit hesitant to try eating. But as the aroma over took her sense of smell, she took a hesitant taste.
I watched as her eyes lit up from the flavors of the steak and devoured it, the tomato's, and finnishing by guzzling the drink down.
Patting her full tummy, she looked to me with a shy expression over her face.
"T-Thank you, s-s-sir for th-the meal. I-I'm S-Sara Darkfang."
Chuckling, I relax a bit thinking how cute she looked.
"A pleasure to meet you Sara, my name is Rick Stratos. Your currently in the home of my farm. I found you passing out just outside my front gate. Mind telling how you ended up here?"
Looking at me with troubled eyes, she...
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