The image of that creature flashed in my mind.

All bloody, giving off a gross smell.

No wonder Mom used so many spices to cover up the gamey taste!

Realizing this, I started dry heaving.

My insides felt like they were turning.

"You useless girl, what are you standing there for? Get over here!" Mom called from the main room.

I went over, and Mom handed me a bowl.

She told me to share this soup with the ...