Nameir entered the building first and took her tray of food. Rosa copied the same and followed her. They moved to sit on the wooden bench. ‘Aah is this decoy we are looking at?”
The cadet from the next table pointed towards Rosa. He sat with his mates they were grinning about something. “Ignore those block heads they try to bully anyone new in the camp.”
Their words did not make Rosa feel anything she focused on the meal instead. She starred at the bowl for a while. “Can I take this and eat somewhere else?” Nameir starred at her for a moment.