"Dinner!!!!!" "Okay mom!!!!" I walk downstairs. "So what's for dinner tonight???" "Pork." "Mom" I groan "you know I hate pork." She look ready to kill me right then. "Mom where is sissy?" "Regretting everything." "What?" "She's in her room you can bring her dinner after we eat. Shes kind of in trouble." "Why?" "You can ask her later." "Okay." "So I brought her dinner and found her dead on the floor. I swear Mr. Police that's all I know." "I believe you kid. Take the mom away for questioning!" "Sir yes Sir?" I look at my mom and put my finger to my lips and walk away. I still can hear her muffled screams trying to warn them they had the wrong person. I chuckle and I walk in victory. I've always hated pork for one reason. It's doesn't taste as good and human flesh.
