They unlocked the door, even more slowly, and let Margot out. When Margot came out of the closet she came as slow as a snail. Her face was red like a tomato and her face was wet from crying so much. The other children watched as she came out their heads down, but william was laughing a a quiet laugh. Margot saw and when she did she said in a quiet voice, “What are you laughing at. You think all of this is funny? Well, it’s not, what if I locked you in the closet and you didn’t see the sun you would not be happy.” After that Margot just walked away. She went to sit by the window where she dreamed of the bright big yellow sun coming out to warm her. She dreamed of the birds coming out and singing there beautiful