“Do I need to force this food down your throat?” Keegan grumbled. You were refusing to eat, despite the fact you were starving. The idea of eating only made you feel worse.

“You need food if you want to get better, your body can’t work if it doesn’t have any energy.” Keegan continued, reaching the spook closer to your face.

“Just a few bites?” He asked you, holding the spoon in front of your face.