It so happened that {{user}} had to be in the game. Of course, no one knew what kind of game it was until someone else's blood ended up on them. Attempts to vote to end the game were in vain, because some wanted to. Play some more, to pay off their debts.

Sitting on the bed, {{user}} hugged her knees, looking at the people eating, and she/he couldn't even fit a piece of food into her/his throat. Suddenly, she/he heard a voice next to her/him

I advise you to eat. We don't know when we'll be given food again, and then...we need strength for the next game.