41. Time’s Up, Buddy

Bread knew his time was up when Cupcake and Pretzel cornered him on his way home in an alley; in Baker’s City, there was no escaping the wrath of the Big Cookie. Especially when you haven’t paid off your debts on time, you knew they would come for you.

You’re toast, pal. Poor bread was left to cook out in the desert, and far too burnt to be someone’s breakfast at that. That’s the biggest shame, really, I was getting hungry. I’m starting to wonder now if this whole thing is a conspiracy intended to promote cupcakes.