They could have learned that common sense simply by asking the other survivors around the bunker. But the thought never crossed their minds, since they were blinded by anger.
Meanwhile, the fate of the two women had been decided, and the atmosphere turned harsh. Both of them were drawn to a group of three young, decent looking men, but the opposing group protested heavily.
"Wait, shouldn't you share them with us too?"
"Share? You think they're items? Let's just stop. It's embarrassing for you to lose like this, but what can we do?"
"It's really funny. Before, you guys couldn't even look us in the eye."
"What did you say? I dare you to say it again."
"It's not wrong, sir. Please, just give it up."
"Does every group have to be limited to five people?"
"I don't know. That's what the dead man said."
Before the situation escalated any further, someone suggested a new target for their anger.
"Let's not fight among ourselves. Let's kill the thieves first!"
