Mia's Point of View
It's been a month since we have been captured to be a prisoner by these blood sucking mosquitos and I always pass a meal because they always pick on Clementine. They are not skipping mine with the thought that they should keep me in shape for negotiation however I can't just let the poor girl skip her meal. So, I always give her my food instead. It was hard but all I am thinking about is I am on a diet however I know to myself that it is not working to convince me.
“You don't look well, Mia“ Clementine said as we are cleaning the hallways.
“I am fine. You should continue cleaning so they won't be mad." I am doing my best to do the work however I can't.
I fell on the floor, sitting because of how weak my whole body was.
“Mia!" Sofia called out my name and approac
