"How's she? Is she still unwilling to eat?

"Yes. You can take it out as you like. I didn't touch it at all."

"It can't go on like this!"

"If there is really something wrong with her, we will be afraid, but she doesn't want to eat. What can we do?"

"How about this? You call the superior and report it to him. I'll go in and bring food to her."

There was a rustling sound outside, and then with a click, the door was opened.

Amelia Wytte forced herself not to turn over.

She hadn't eaten anything for several consecutive times, resisting what they had done by going on...