Ana stared at him in shock. He shrugged indifferent by the situation. She frowned and took her moldy lump of bread and kneaded it in her palm until it was a softer texture, but never doughy. She hand fed Levin her portion as Vlad angrily watched in silence. She watched poignantly as Lev swallowed the dry excuse for food noisily, wincing each time as it scrapped down his parched throat.
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