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The refrigerator was half-empty and the cabinets showed visible gaps where most of the canned goods had been. The bread was down to two loaves. The rice that started at twenty kilograms when the survivors arrived, was now closer to twelve.
The numbers weren’t good.
At the current rate of consumption—accounting for twenty-three survivors plus the five of them—the visible food stores would last maybe three days. Four if they really stretched it. Only one or two ...
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