The moment Sara's fingers touch you, you feel the woman's hands let you go as Sara gently pinches your torso lifting you out of the bowl. You squirm in terror desperately trying to escape her grasp as she lifts you up to her smiling face while hearing the other girls giggling as they watch you thrash about. As Sara brings you eye level to her you don't scream in terror. Instead, you stop squirming and look into her eyes hoping she will take pity on you. You know it's probably futile but at his point you're willing to try anything.
"Awww look at this one. He stopped squirming. He's actually really cute." says Sara, in an almost girlish voice showing you to her friends.
The others look at you unimpressed.
"Oh for God's sake Sara, he's just food. He's incapable of being anything more than that." says Nora coldly.
"Yeah, the only thing they are is delicious. This little one seems to have a lot of spirit left in him. You have no idea how good those feel in your stomach. You'll regret it if you don't eat him." says Molly.
"I've seen some do this. They give you big sad eyes and try to look all cute so you don't eat them. Don't fall for it, he has to learn his place. And his place as a bite sized treat is in your belly." says Leilani.
Sara turns you back to her and looks at you still smiling. Though something tells you that there's a bit of confliction in her smile. You continue trying to look cute hoping for some miracle.
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