Dan began to drift off to sleep. With his drift, came a shift. He suddenly felt a bit hungry again. Opening his new mouth, he caught something and began to pull.
Max yawned and shifted in her wetness. She was unable to move far out of her fetal position, but shifted nonetheless. All around her was a strange warmth, which was comforting and gave a sense of security. Slowly, she began to open her eyes. Looking around, she found that she was inside some sort of fleshy sphere. Light pierced through some of the walls, revealing what looked like blood vessels. Pushing against the walls, she found they gave easily, but largely maintained their shape. It pulsed and contracted around her, covering her in a liquid. While she could do without the liquid, she felt surprisingly calm. So calm, in fact, that she decided to go back to sleep.
Meanwhile, Tara had caught a whiff of the sugar cookies and began to stir.