‘Rise and Shine. It's noon,’

　　Dennis sang before throwing a bucket of iced water on Boma. She let out a loud shriek as the cold water hit her badly bruised body.

　　He sighed, "So pleasant; sounds like music to my ears."

　　She glared at him, "What is it this time?" she asked.

　　He picked up a plate of bread and scrambled eggs, "Here's your lunch," he told her as he stretched the plate to her. She stared at the food for a while, as her stomach ...