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Run Wild
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( Whatever you want. Lol!)
Razeth opened the bottled water and drank down half of it. The tranquilizers always made him thirsty. He glanced to Laurel to make sure she was eating. She'd need it to heal and maintain her strength. Satisfied she was, he returned to his own food.
Laurel enjoyed lasting bites of the food, not knowing when she would get food again. She drank the entire bottle of water, descreetly setting aside a small portion of her bread. When Laurel saw Razeth look away she wrapped the bread in her napkin and slipped in her boot. She had learned this habit over weeks of starvation. Many times the smallest scrap of food had saved her from death. She then finished what food was left on her plate.