Ouch, that was strong! David opened his eyes wide. He had a feeling that he should not have witnessed such a conversation. He thought so not only through delicacy, but also his own survival instinct.
"I guess what the kitchen is used for was shown to you by your young teacher. He was probably the one who also made sure you didn't die from lack of food?"
"He didn't have to feed me through a tube, if that's what you're worried about."
"That's good to hear."
Krauze placed a briefcase on the table and brought out documents. Along with a fountain pen, he handed them to David to sign. The boy ran his eyes over it but didn't really understand what was written in them. It's not that he couldn't read contracts. It's just that this contract was quite different from previous ones he'd had the opportunity to sign. The responsibilities were not clearly defined. The term was indefinite and without a notice period. However, the proposed amount was most questionable. He took in a lungful of air.
