Mr. Man's gone again. Now there's no one to stop Mr. Woman feeding me whenever I want. Sometimes he stands in front of the magic door and when Mr. Woman says "but he's hungry! He's wasting away my poor, darling, little Ash" he just laughs! Laughs! And says "he can wait." But I can't. Even now, my strength is fading. I must eat! Half an hour it's taken so far but I will not cease my alarm calls. Mr. Woman will hear and feed me. I know this.