Mrs. Guevarra: The Rejected Wife
Archie wriggled free from his mother’s clutches, then he made a silent dash to the group of people at the other end of the room.
Stealthily, he crouched at the hem of the woman’s red dress. After making sure that no one was looking, he slowly unclasped his tight fingers.
A wriggling cockroach emerged from his clenched hand. Excited from its newfound freedom, the cockroach wasted no time to crawl frantically all over the surface he landed on.
That surface being the woman’s dress.
It made its way from the skirt, up to the girl’s hair, then finding an opening in her chest, it crawled enthusiastically inside.