"No no no," Fiona was left trying to grab air. "No no no," she cried out. He had a lot of questions to answer, especially about the Satanic cult, but just like last time, he was leaving her in a mess.
Out of frustration, she pushed all the dirty dishes he had left off the table, sending them smashing to the floor.
"Stupid fool!" She spat out, knowing very well that he was going to come back. He always interfered, no matter how many times he talked about breaking the rules. It was frustrating dealing with him, especially since she still had no idea of who he was or what her son was supposed to blossom into. With the way Igram turned up to be, she would not be surprised if he was blossoming into a demon.
She breathed in and out rapidly as she glanced at the floor. Two big pieces of chicken stared back at her. Her stomach growled. She was not only tired but hungry as well. Without hesitation, she grabbed the pieces and began eating them.
