The janitor's neck cracked uncomfortably.
'Any word from the lady' he inquired, his raspy voice almost sounding like a screech.Ĭhef one looked up at him, his smile tightening ever so slightly. The chefs just kind of looked at each other. The janitor sat occupied, tapping the spoon in front of him, cracking his neck ever so often. The janitor and the Chefs, sat silently at one of the tables. The girl took a peek in, but saw nothing but dust floating in the air. She passed the dining hall, which was boarded off, some time long ago. And the smell of gasoline was very faint. She headed for the back door and pushed it open. She slipped off her bed, bare feet hitting the smooth cold wood. He face was littered with freckles but her body resembled that of a toothpick. She had messy brown hair and bright green eyes.
The glowing eye that guarded the hall was shut off, and the creepy man had stopped coming into her room at night. Emily was about to make a run for it, but Rebecca instead took her axe and and attacked at the twins, slashing the fish-faceds chest and face and cut off the. But, one day in particular everyone was gone. He literally had nothing else to do, so he kind of just hung out where ever he please.Ī little girl who lived aboard the Maw, stayed in one of the rooms, of the 'orphanage'. He was getting patched up due to his.incident. The chefs couldn't cook, due to the lack of supplies, and the janitor. Well, they all had nothing better to do than just stand around. Planning her escape.Īs for the remaining crew. And nowhere in their small compacted rooms.
