

He placed it in front of Anna, and cranked the machine up. When the helmet was on, the doctor left and came back with a plateful of fish. This helmet was connected to the machine by a few wires. Said the doctor, as he put a helmet covered with lights and buttons, on her head. The machine looked a bit like an old-fashioned speaker.

He took them all to a dark, quiet room which contained a strange machine. When Anna's parents told the doctor about her problems with food, the doctor was very interested. Although this new doctor was rather old, he looked fantastic a lot different from those other doctors with fat bellies, who always looked so tired when they had to get up and walk anywhere. Naturally, everyone wondered who she had taken after. When people asked her why she ate so little, Anna would not know what to say she only knew that she would prefer to have other things to eat. Neither did she enjoy, as her father clearly did, all the delicious tarts and ice creams they would snack on every evening.

Her parents said she hardly ever ate the wonderful stews or fabulous pizzas made by her mother. Anna had always been very picky about food. Her dad had a belly which he used to open doors with, and her mum was of similar proportions but Anna was a very slim and svelte girl. Anna Dyatt was driving every doctor in the area mad.
