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... trayed her before she could stop it, a hollow, aching reminder of how long it had been since she had last tasted food.
They were seated on dusty chairs, knees spread, elbows loose, discussing matters in a language that wasn’t English.
Their voices rose and fell, punctuated by intermittent laughter whenever something in the conversation amused them.
When they heard her stomach growl, they turned toward her.
They looked at her for a mere second. Then they laughed. < ...
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