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"What's cruel about it? When you eat beef, you are a monster in a cow's perspective. When you eat pork, you are a savage in a pig's perspective. What's wrong with me eating a human? In the perspective of a sweet beautiful girl, I might be a savage monster, but I am just who you are."

"I see your point," she said while her face was turning white. "So where is the unlucky sweet beautiful girl?" she asked as if she hadn't already known the answer.

Doctor Sabisco, as well as some of the mutants, were looking at her silently.

"You can't possibly mean me..."

"Why not? That's why the tea was named after you."

"Look, I got to go now. I need to... need to go to the grocery store to buy... something to clean up my room," she said even if she wasn't very convinced with her own lame excuse.

"The grocery store was demolished in the holocaust," doctor Sabisco said, "so why don't you just step into the boiling water and relax yourself."

The mutants were walking towards her, bringing with them a large butcher knife. That probably meant she wouldn't be able to step into the small opening on the top of the teapot in one piece. She tried to run, but didn't quite make it into a successful running gesture before the mutants circled her. She was forced to sit back on her bed, which inspired her with a crucial escape strategy.

"Look!" she shouted while pointing to the colorless sky, "Elvis!"

Doctor Sabisco and all the mutants looked up stupidly, looking for the face of the famous rock singer. Edna used that precious moment to slide under her bed.

"Where? Where is Elvis Presely?" Doctor Sabisco asked foolishly, only to find the empty bed on which Edna had been sitting.

Under her bed, Edna held her breath, praying to every god she had ever heard of. She felt the weight of the mutants searching on her bed. But fortunately, it seemed that the radiation had destroyed the brain cells of Doctor Sabisco and his fellow mutants. They looked hastily around her shattered room, but it never occurred to them to look under her bed. They finally concluded that Edna must have flown out of the room with some mysterious power. They picked up their belongings and walked out of the room through the bleached door.


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