(Northern Region- New Atlantic City)
(Inner District- Unovan Auction House)
Foul.
That was the only description that Mary could give to the nasty brown sludge that was present in the bowl.
The taste was like eating a mixture of a fish and raw rice mashed together to create an unholy abomination.
It was at least edible and bit by bit she filled her stomach.
The other humans in the cages looked at her with expressions that varied from pity to disgust.
But she didn't care.
One needed energy in order to escape. Mary dipped her fingers into the bowl and nearly gagged as the brown ooze stuck to her fingertips.
She raised up her palm and closed her eyes. This process was repeated until the bowl was completely empty.
Mary leaned back against the edge of her cage and stared upwards at the ceiling.
