Open book... Oh well. Alex grabbed it and looked down at it. It looked good but he still felt strange eating. Someone else could be using these resources when he does not need to. Alex actually picked up a rock and covered it, put it in a coat pocket. He wouldn't need it currently. Could come in handy when starving. Even though he was starving, starving more than now. [i]That thing might give me nightmares.[/i]. Alex still couldn't believe he just walked away from there. He won't. 
Alex hated sleep. It reminded him of how much he was a slave to human things. Sleep was another thing that overpowered him eventually. It was away out of what he considered reality but ways out are running and running is cowardly. Unless nightmares occurred. 
"... I can't let you stay up alone..." Alex says.