VANESSA FINALLY UNCOVERS DR TODD’S DARKEST SECRET! 43434

again, as if looking a second time would somehow make platters of BBQ brisket, mac and cheese, and pulled pork magically appear.

Nothing.

Only my salad with my name on it, a container of chopped fruit, yogurt, two hard-boiled eggs, and a single-serving Jell-O cup that I had bought for myself at the grocery store.

Mrs. Helen closed the door slowly.

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