![]() I don’t think I can bully him, but I have to try. ![]() This time he does lift his head, and his eyes wander before coming to rest on me. “Like we did on the plains, when I needed a break. He shakes his head again, not bothering to lift it. We’re low on rations, but not so low that we can’t put off finding food here for a little while longer.” I give back the extra and he shakes his head, resting his elbows on his knees and letting his head drop between them. He gives me two thirds of the ration bar. ![]() There’s no daylight, and we can see only with the help of the flashlight. We break for lunch deep inside the ship, sitting on an overturned cabinet in what was once an administrative office of some kind. ![]()
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