Rachael loves making cupcakes each year for the local spring festival. everyone's compliments mean a lot to rachael because she knows how much her treats are enjoyed. she baked red velvet cupcakes this year, which turned out to be another winner. they sold so quickly that some folks didn't get to buy one. rachael was disappointed that she didn't have more cupcakes to sell so that she could make more money.

how can the underlined sentence in the passage be revised so that it fits the tone of the passage?
a) rachael was unhappy that she didn't have more cupcakes to sell so that everyone could enjoy one.
b) rachael was that she didn't have more cupcakes to sell so that none were left to take home.
c) rachael was ecstatic that she didn't have more cupcakes to sell because that will make her baking even more popular next year.
d) rachel was worried that she didn't have more cupcakes to sell because she might not be invited back to the festival next year.

horror and alarm

this is shown in the exserp then he beat at the door and called, but none responded, and for wrath he could have dashed the door down, but it was too stout, and he had no weapon; for his arms had been taken from him.when it was dark, suddenly it seemed to sir lancelot that the room smelled foul, as if he had been carried into the midst of the quaking marsh, and was sunk deep in the slime and weeds of a pool. then, through the arrow-slit, he saw many strange lights come, dim and blue like the wild lights that dance and flit over the lonely marshes by night; but that which made him   marvel was that these lights were two together, as if they were the eyes of evil things. and they came up to him with a breath that was cold and dank, and they seemed to peer into his face, but he could see naught of their bodies. the hair upon his head rose, and his skin went cold. they pressed all about him, and to defend himself he struck at the eyes, but his blows beat only the air. then suddenly sir lancelot felt sharp pains, as if small keen knives had been thrust into his flesh at many places. the stabs increased in number and in pain, and sir lancelot beat about himself and ran to and fro in the narrow chamber to escape   the evil eyes and the stabs, but it was in vain, and thus all night in much misery he suffered. when for sheer weariness he lay down and tried to close his eyes, the evil things would not let him, but ever they tore at him and stabbed him.