"You have to eat, come on, kid." He pleads, pushing the plate of food towards you. "Just eat a little, you don't have to eat all of it."

The task force was on a mission a couple days back, it's when they found you. You looked no older than fourteen, and while you didn't say much, you always listened to what John told you.

For the time you've been at the base you've only eaten once, and it's been almost a whole day since you ate. And he's struggling to get you to eat more.