Sitting in the canteen he curled back the bread of his sandwich.
What was inside? He had no idea. It appeared to be some sort of meat.
He sniffed it. There was a meaty smell, but not one he could immediately identify.
He took a bite.
It wasn't bad, but he couldn't say it was a taste he'd experienced before. It was incredibly chewy. It wasn't the best sandwich he'd ever eaten, but it wasn't the worst either.
It was weeks before he realised the cat was missing.
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