Saya tried not to think too hard about the appearance of the food. She needed sustenance, that much was true. And if she needed to imagine she was eating a lobster bisque with spinach glaze in order to get whatever this was down her throat, she would.

"That's a horrid thought to think about... We all knew that the world's governments would eventually use these kinds of weapons much to the misfortune of the wider populace... but everyone thought they'd see reason before things go to this," she motioned to their surroundings.