In the mess hall, hundreds of prisoners were served by the low-quality chefs. Disgruntled by the lack of taste and texture, the prisoners had no choice but to eat it. Otherwise they would discard it somewhere else. Karasz arrived in the mess hall, picking up a tray on his way and got in line like all the others. He would not be surprised if the food tasted terrible anyway. As he made it to the server, all he got was a big bowl of slop. He was disgusted by looking at the food.<br/><br/>"Don't you have anything healthier?" Karasz asked, "I can't eat this."<br/><br/>Suddenly, a large muscular arm appeared over Karasz as his bowl of slop was taken away. It was one of the criminals who was described as a large husky thug named<span style="color: maroon">Bruno Monroe.</span>Bruno devoured the slop and belched at his face.<br/><br/>"You're welcome." Bruno laughed, "Really, you're welcome to starve at any time!"<br/><br/>"Hey! That's not what I meant!" Karasz yelled in response, "You can't do that in here!"<br/><br/>"I just did! Now beat it!" Bruno swatted Karasz out of the line and took another bowl of slop from the server, "I'm having seconds, baby! Gotta keep the fuel going!" He left Karasz to suffer without a proper meal as he devoured a bowl to himself.