#Chapter111
Sophie's P.O.V.
The food tastes like heaven, and the water even more. I can't seem to put the food in my mouth as quickly as I manage to swallow it down; I'm nothing but a gulping mess, probably food smudged all over my mouth.
/"What?/" I mumble out with full mouth to Axel, who's wearing a huge frown on his face.
He, for a difference, is eating like any civilized person does; putting small pieces of food in his mouth and then chewing it up before swallowing it down. /"It's nothing, I just really hate those fuckers for starving you like that./" he replies and looks down on his plate with a disstressed look on his face. /"I should've been there sooner, but I just couldn't find that fucking-/"
