A Golden Surprise

R-click! A sudden metallic rattle made me freeze behind the ceramic sugar jar, clutching my collar with trembling paws. My heart raced, but then came the richest, buttery scent of warm toast drifting right over. Forgetting all the spooky clanks, I tiptoed out and stood on my tiptoes. Right there, popping out from the chrome toaster, was a thick, crunchy golden crust! I reached out carefully and tapped the warm, crispy edge, letting out a big, happy gulp. Breakfast was officially waiting!