The night was gone with the dark dusky clouds moving away from the skies for the bright ones to appear, making today a brand new day with the sun still finding its way up to the sky slowly.
Ariel would have gone on hunger strike if it wasn't for the help of her new bestie, Avril, who helped out and fed her last night. She's still locked up in the attic and couldn't even remember the last time she took a bath, because she looked too dirty and really smelly.
Avril would have helped with that one too, but there was no way she would move her from the attic without getting caught. So, the least she did for her was to fetch good clean water into a bowl and wipe the dirty bloody stains on Ariel's body and face with a neat towel.
