Fed

Fed angrily walks over to the storage room seemingly trying to search for something or someone The minute I find which lousy human took my child I’ll make sure that they suffer for every minute for their last moments. Fed tries to calm herself trying to focus on her more important task at hand Sweetie? Honey? Are you in here?…DAMN IT ALL! I’ve had enough of these foolish humans testing my patience. If I can’t find my child myself I’ll have to use other methods instead.