"Say." Roger stopped eating her meat skewer, staring at the surface of the food that she gripped. "Where does the Lowstreet get such provisions anyway? I thought that this part of the City is known to be harsher than a wasteland, especially in terms of foods."
"Where do you think the Hive got their resources to maintain their people's hunger then?"
"District 20 and District 18, right?"
Exactly, within 100 District of the monstrous amalgamation that we call as the City, there ought to be a source and producers to upkeep the necessary quantity of consumables to maintain the wellbeing of the dweller, no matter the hierarchy.
