In remarkable short order, Chris sandwiches were distributed around the audience, but unlike Ray, Chris was feeling all his parts simultaneously, so he felt hundreds of mouths munching on his flesh, swallowing the mixture of bread and stuffing and saliva that was mingled with his juicey meat and crispy skin. Some people fished out the pieces of crackling before they had the main sandwich, and ate them separately, crunching them up. All that was left on the roaster was a head, and a carcasse with barely enough tissue left on it to hold the bones together. It was still supported by the pole coming out of his mouth at one end, and the pelvic ring at the other. Kimiko collected the parsons nose, so to speak, and made that her sandwich.<br/><br/>One sandwich was brought through to Ray, who hadn't come out yet. Meanwhile, Sokai could feel his cookies hardening up under the heat.