Around the prison in various rooms. I grabbed what I could, when I could. It's mostly dried food, nothing luxurious.

[Bela sets her backpack down, opens it and takes out crackers that were wrapped in foil, holding it out to him. She's got a few more where those came from but eating them sparingly would keep both of them going for longer.]

Here. You can have this. Like I said, nothing really exciting.