He stumbled to the bucket and eased himself down to his knees in front of it, grunting in pain as he dropped. He washed off whatever cuts he could see and rolled the jumpsuit sleeves up to add padding. Then he bunched up the straw into a big pile and laid down in the middle of it and tried to get some rest.David awoke to the sound of metal sliding across stone. A food tray was being pushed into the cell, then the door closed once more and he heard it lock; a shadow passed by the small square opening at the top.
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The food was hot, and though it didn't smell like anything special, it was food and it had been almost three days since he'd eaten anything. There was a meat stew over something that looked like mashed potatoes and a hunk of crusty bread. A plastic spoon was on the side, the only utensil. He heard other sounds of trays being pushed into cells as the food cart made its way down the hallway.
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