Horror was in the Staff’s kitchen, preferably rummaging around for more food other than the food he was given in his bowl. It made sense. He was a big Lamia indeed, and usually required more food then his daily feeding now from the Co-workers.

Eventually, however, whilst searching through the fridge, his slit-eye lights seemed to have landed on a jar of strawberries in the far back. How lucky! However, at that exact moment, the Staff’s door slowly began to creak open..