[ WP ] The bone broke surprisingly easily .

The bone broke surprisingly easy- at least Jessica thought so. They deiced to eat Greg first. He had messed his leg up real bad falling into a crack. She lamented- knowing the choice was well made did n't leave much to ameliorate. Still she felt sad, her shoulders heaving in quiet sobs as John sucked the marrow from Greg's long, white bone. He did n't know why she was so upset. After all, John was the one who got to plunge the ax into Allison- and then again into Greg, but only after Jessica made work of Alex with an old saw blade. 
 
 That still left Jason, Mark, and Eliza left. John wiped juice from his poorly-groomed beard, chewing the tissue harshly with his swollen jaw. They knew that Mark would have to go next. He fell asleep after complaining of a headache. John's smacking, swollen lips turned into a pained grin- perhaps he'd never wake up. Perhaps, John would make sure that he did n't wake up. 
 It had been 22 days since the odd group was relegated to the underground. The all of them smelled repugnant- an odd combination of the odor of a human, urine, and the smell of smoke and roasted human. 
 
 John laughed, still smacking. `` The bastards over there do n't know how good we have it.'' He stopped smacking. `` They can toss twenty more of those bombs over here for all I care!'' 
 
 Eliza shushed him as she petting Mark's disgusting, oily hair. they were n't bombs, she knew. She saw the people in the streets scream and run. A flash of light- and then a million people combined in a mass of grey metal. Not bombs- not really.
