Chapter 4: The Barrel Man

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I pulled the handle of the car, and as I slid out, my stomach gurgled again. I remembered how hungry I was and decided I should go look for some food. Mr. White had always brought me my own food so I didn’t know how to find it myself.

I walked on the black street and looked around. There were no pictures of food or anything, so I would have to walk around until I saw one — or found someone to ask. The streets were deserted. I left the cars quietly flashing their red and blue lights behind me, keeping the man’s blanket wrapped around…