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“The food isn't poisoned, Rainee."

“I thought you guys spoke a separate language?."

She looked like she was surprised I had asked.

“We do... I'm sorry I can't speak it in front of you, but we don't speak it in front of outsiders."

“I didn't ask you to speanit to me."

“Oh..."

She sat down on the floor and leaned into to the glass.

“Do you have any hobbies?."

“That's a weird question to ask your prisoner."

She didn't smile.

I felt my belly retaliating against me. My mouth was salivating at the sweet aroma of the food.

“I swear it's not poisoned."

How did she know I wanted to eat at that moment?

I didn't believe her but I grabbed the plate and the spoon and I ate hungrily, shame on me and my treacherous belly.

I picked the bottle of water and after taking a sip I spat it out.

“What the hell is that?!."

“It's water.... It might be different from the type you all have outside."

“It is different, I can't drink that thing it tastes..."

“It tastes?. "

“Yes, water is supposed to be tasteless.