Lily struggled, trying to say it. “Gerry, Gerry…” she tried, but the little girl couldn’t quite get the word out. “Lily, are you at home right now?” Susan inquired. “Home? Yes. I am at home,” Lily replied.
“Is there anyone else at home with you?” Susan continued. A long silence followed. “I’m hungry,” Lily said finally, her voice cracking with a mix of hunger and fear. Susan’s concern deepened. She decided to approach the situation more cautiously.