147 Not Enough Calories At All (1/2)
The Trash in the concentration camp get one meal a day . .
All these hobo-like gents would line up in the in the courtyard and await their share . On the menu today, we have hard bread and soup . .
As I took my meal, I noticed the surrounding gazes locking on to me . .
They're thinking they'll pick it off of me, the b.u.mbling newcomer . .
They think they're not making it obvious, but it's really obvious . .
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I mean, I have a good meal waiting for me courtesy of Mr . Zack, so I could just make like a mob and get it taken from me, but I'm just a little curious about this too . .
Welp, whatever happens . .
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I make a show of hiding my food by cradling it and quickly make my way away from the crowd . .
Basically, I'm saying they can take it, but I'll put up a fight . .
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I managed to cross the courtyard without incident and made it to the spot of hallway Mr . Zack reserved for me . .
”Alright, here goes nothing…”.
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I started with the soup . .
It was garnished with vegetable sc.r.a.ps and just a few beans . Tasted… slightly salty . .
Like, it was bad, but I could eat it . .
The bread was also bad, kind of bitter too . The bigger pieces were sort of better . .
Tolerable if you dipped it in the soup first . .
In summary: Edible, but just bad . .
The meal was utterly lacking in protein . The only source of protein would be these tiny beans . .
And not enough calories at all . A paltry 500 Cals at most . .
I couldn't imagine this'd be enough to cover a day's worth of energy . .
No wonder they're all skin and bones… I can understand the desire to steal . .
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”Ho, newcomer . ”.
Two men approached as I was eating . .
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They were both thin and ragged, but their eyes still had a glint to them . .
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”Do us a solid will ya?”.
”W-what do you want?”.
I made like a small, scared animal trying to defend itself . .
”Nothing much, just hand over the food . ”.
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”Eh, um, but this is the only meal we get today…”.
”Shaddap and hand it over!”.
So the threats began . .
”Hand over the food, and you don't get hurt . Try anything and you're still in for pain after we take your food . Get my logic? Now let's just make it easy for all of us . ”.