Through the fourth episode, Zeke began complaining about how hungry he was. The rest joined in, and American Horror Story was abandoned for saying how everyone’s day had been going. Roland took the hint and sighed as he stood up and approached his mother.
He knocked on her bedroom door, and he heard the faint come in and stared at his mother; she was in bed, her reading glasses on her face, the lamp on the nightstand being the only source of light in the room. “Hey, mama. We’re going to order some food. Do you want anything?”
“No, darling, I’m okay. Do you have enough money for food?”
“Creed said he’d pay. Where is he?” His mother didn’t need to ask who he was referring to; she knew.
“He said he had to work late.”
The two remained silent until she sighed and patted the space beside he
