Addy had done the same, filling her hands with what she could, and showing it into her face as they snuck away. She felt badly that David was panicking but did he understand? Did he know what it felt like? How every step was effort because she was so starved? They hadn't had a true proper meal in ten days and she could feel her body shutting down the less important things. Like balance, as she wobbled around behind David, Iestyn's hand once again in hers.