Gabriel still wasn’t back Nebula’s stomach was feeling hollow as the hunger pangs gripped her. She was beyond staving now. She wondered how her friends were doing. Were they starving too? Just what did Gabriel mean by they would not need anything? She had assumed he would have provided meals- and now that she thought about it some more, Nebula realised just how slow her thinking had been, for one minute she was thinking long term stay and the next minute her brain was thinking the next day they would be home.
Bending over on the large red sofa she clutched her stomach as she heard the loud grumble and the pain that came with it jumping off, Nebula moaned out. Suddenly the door burst open and she heard,” The bath is ready,” and looked up to see a semi-smiling Gabriel- still dressed in the
