Chapter １２５

The viewpoint of Donna Davis

I glanced down at the container of milk powder and opened it, and Susan proceeded to make milk powder for the children.

There are now 5 whole bottles, but one can is still missing its bottom half.

Debbie was surrounded by four children who were playing. Debbie expressed interest in participating in the game, but her enthusiasm was lacking. When she watched them, her small face contorted into a mournful expression, and she slumped against the couch.

I brought five bottles of milk, enough for each individual to have their own.

Debbie sobbed, "Mum, I don't want to drink milk..."

"What kind of food do you want to eat?"

"... snow...."

That made me chuckle.

While cradling her delicate tiny body, I "You should know, Debbie, that Duke, Dora, Doris, and Dylan are sitting about waiting for you to join them in their game. After consuming milk, the sickness will become better shortly. Do you wish to join them in their game?"