Mrs. Berry bolted to the doorway to block the door with a table, fearing someone else would try to barge in again.

At the same time, Robbie darted into the kitchen to bring two knives for Mrs. Berry.

With one knife in each hand, Mrs. Berry stood by the entrance like a battle angel.

Meanwhile, Jamie grabbed the broomstick, mop, and everything that could be turned into weapons for the rest of the family.

He then took out nun chucks and started swinging them, copying the moves from the man he saw on television.

The family was geared from head to toe in preparation for battle.

However, time ticked away, and no odd noises came from the outside.

Ellie was pouting as she shook, her large eyes full of tears.

“Don’t be scared. Mommy will protect all of you.” Hugging Ellie, Charlotte discussed with Mrs. Berry, “Mrs. Berry, why don’t we call the cops?”

“That’s a great idea.” Mrs. Berry quickly went to grab her phone.

 

“Right now, our priority is to let Fifi poop out the chip.”

as he analyzed like a detective, “Otherwise, the cops will take Fifi. In fact, they might even open

into tears. “No! Don’t let them take Fifi away. Don’t let them

scared, Ellie. I’ll protect

out to wipe

muttered. Then, she pursed her lips. “But it’s been many days, and Fifi still hasn’t pooped

try this?” Mrs. Berry took out a small green bottle from the

turned to

me this,” Mrs. Berry explained, feeling a little embarrassed. “It works

what are we waiting

smaller dose, or else Fifi can’t

one-tenth of the

the entire family waited for Fifi

miserably first

Ellie frowned. “Can Fifi’s stomach take it? It looks

on for a little while. You’ll feel better when you

interrupted Jamie. She had always been a scaredy cat, and she was frightened

“Okay, okay. I’ll stop.”

Robbie cried out,

their focus back on Fifi; they stared at its

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