“EEEAT me,” he heard a voice say. He stopped, looking around. Was he losing his mind?
“Give into TEMPTAAATION. You know you WANNNT to.”
No one was nearby. His eyes shot up when he saw faces on the donuts. “We are your FRIENNNDS.” One winked at him.
Frank knew he'd gotten up on the wrong side of the bed. “That's it. No more food after midnight.”