Mommy Wanted Me to Find It

Daddy says, it might be here. Do you want to help me look? The house cannot cry. There is just a little air in its pipes. Anna flops out of the car and trudges into 133 poison wood. She spends too long poking around the kitchen, a room she was barely in earlier. Daddy plays an even worse sleuth, deliberately checking around empty hallways that give him a view of when Anna finally checks the basement door. Mommy came back. Told you she'd be here. Her voice trembling with the emotions too big for her body. "Mommy wanted me to find it"