Scraping shit off walls with an empty stomach was a sensation and a half on its own.
It was moments like this that made Luke and Leo feel like the myth that all humans were born equal was not true at all.
While the elite feasted and played Terra Nova all day without a care in the world, those at the bottom of society had to work hard and perform inhumane jobs just to fill their stomachs.
It was suffering unlike what the young adults had ever suffered before, however, they had no room to complain, no room for showing weakness.
With their third member Harry dead, their workload had increased as their supervisor did not assign any more members to their team, however, they were still expected to do a perfect job as if they did not, they were likely to not get lunch.
Both Luke and Leo worked as hard as they could as fast as they could.
