Lucy decided to start small. She picked up a grape and ate it quickly. "It doesn't feel real. This much safe food." A part of her still expected the shoe to drop, and for it to all be a trap.
She picked up a roll of bread next, tearing off a piece as he had done. "There was a time, when I was really young, that we trusted the food in the island shops. And then we lost people to poison." She ate the bread and then sipped from her water bottle.