A second young girl came running out of the back room, skidding to a stop next to her best friend. They didn't know where they were, or where the adults were, but that didn't matter now that there was pizza.
"Hey, Mister, can you get the soda from the fridge?" she said to Kenny. She had no idea who he was, or why he was in their space, but again. Pizza meant she didn't really care who he was, or why he was there.
She was hungry, and pizza was one of her favorite things to eat.