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Jonathan and Jervis scowled as they focused on what little turkey with mashed potatoes they had. They turned to Lyle Bolton while he sat near a table. They trembled with rage after he devoured quite a bit of turkey.
''We barely get any food while Lyle Bolton eats almost everything,'' Jervis said to Jonathan.
''I recall Lyle chaining me to my bed recently,'' Jonathan said.
''Is Lyle going to torment us again?'' Jervis muttered.
Jonathan glanced at Lyle another time. He began to smile. ''Lyle won't bother us for some time.''
Jervis smiled as Lyle slumbered. Scarce food wasn't bad.
THE END