Priscilla lived in an alley behind a restaurant Her home was a hole in the loose bricks hidden by the garbage cans Priscilla's best friend Rosy lived across the gutter near the ice cream store
On Sunday night Priscilla met Rosy at their usual spot They had worked hard all week running back and forth from the restaurants to their homes carrying scraps of food and scaring lots of people
Tomorrow was Monday and Priscilla and Rosy always took Monday off Will you come to my place tomorrow asked Rosy I've got a new puzzle I'll be there first thing promised Priscilla