Starved

Starved


It’s no good.. ..there’s nothing. There’s not even rabbit tracks. Not even vermin. While you were gone we..
we checked the plane again.. ..checked the in flight cabinets but there’s
nothing.. it’s all gone I still don’t know where we are. We searched for any kind of electrical items.. radios.. computers.. nothing. It’s all gone So we really are all that’s left Starving to death Waiting to die No! I won’t accept it! We’re British! We’ll pull through somehow! But how? There’s nothing left! There’s nothing to eat So hungry.. Unless.. Unless one of us makes the ultimate sacrifice.. Sorry.. what? .. wasting away .. One of us must die so that
the others might live Surely you can’t mean… You don’t.. Cannibalism?! Desperate times call for desperate
measures. Either we all die together here, or.. One of us makes the ultimate sacrifice and the others get a chance to survive until the rescue team gets here. You’d do that? For us? Kill yourself so we can live? It can’t be me, obviously.. I’ve got a wife! And kids! We met your wife and kids
at the office Christmas party If I’m honest, we’d be doing you a favour if we ate you. Well, what about you? Well it can’t be me! I manage the Fortescue account
and that’s 40% of our forward-order book Okay, well what about you? Me?! Oh – no, no, no.. I’m the only one who knows how to
change the toner cartridge in the printer

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