By the time the appetizers were served, eric was sweating without control. “Ease up will ya,” the squirrel whispered to eric, “pull it together or we’ll get caught! Try to breathe!” eric tried to breathe, but he couldn’t act as if nothing was wrong. The general grabbed the spoon, plunged it into the delicious mushroom soup and raised it to his mouth. The soup seamed poisoned At this point, eric could keep quiet no more: “Wait! Don’t touch the soup, it’s positioned!” eric shouted out load for all to hear. Everyone stopped talking and looked at eric. The general didn’t put the spoon in his mouth.