Chapter 57
The fierce stare-off between me and the leader of the arrogant group continued, tension thick in the air. Suddenly, the canteen announcer’s voice boomed over the speakers.
"Food is ready! Please remain steady as we bring your meals."
Liza, clearly noticing the intensity between me and the leader, tugged gently at my hand. Her face was filled with fear.
"Kimberly, please, let it go. Just ignore them," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "They’re dangerous, and I don’t want you to get hurt."
Her words were filled with concern, but I couldn’t shake the anger brewing inside me. Still, I nodded, deciding to stay quiet for now.
Soon, our food was brought to the table. Being seated in the front row, as Liza predicted, ensured we were among the first to be served. But as I stared at the plate, my stomach turned.
The food looked barely edible, something close to what you’d give to beggars. I had no choice but to eat it, even though each bite only deepened my determination to change things here.
"We’ve got to eat quickly and head back to our rooms," Liza said, trying to keep her tone light, though I could tell she was still rattled by the earlier confrontation.
We finished our meals swiftly, eager to leave the uncomfortable atmosphere of the canteen. But just as we stood to go, I felt a presence behind us. Footsteps echoed too close for comfort, and dread settled in my gut.
Turning around, my suspicion was confirmed. The lady and her group were standing right behind us, their smug faces impossible to ignore. The leader of the group took a step closer, her eyes locked onto mine.
"Leaving so soon?" she sneered. "I believe you have something to say to me. Or were you just staring for fun earlier?"