They were almost sprinting toward the front door like angry diners who had had such horrible meals that they could hardly wait to exit that awful restaurant. Just like the rest of the group, Mami was juggling boxes of hard tacks beneath her arms and she found it hard to keep those boxes from slipping away while she increased her pace. She could hear Kevin cursing when he accidentally bumped his legs on some fallen dining tables or chairs. Finally, they were out of the cookhouse and back in the long corridor that was dark and creepy. Sarah flipped the switch on her flashlight and Mami had no idea how she could do that with all those boxes in her hands. Thinking that she could do likewise, Mami pursed her lips, took out the flashlight from her deep pocket and emulated the same action but two boxes of biscuits simply slipped away and fell to the ground.“Oops,” Mami said, her cheeks reddened but it was too dark for anyone to notice.Kenso turned around, bent over and picked up the fallen boxes.
