In the liver bile is produced, more specific bile salts which is needed for lipids to emulsifying them. It did not take to long in the liver until I continued on to go to the pancreas. The pancreas produces pancreatic juices to aid further in digestion with starch, lipid, protein and nucleic acids. Those will affect me the protein, and the brown stuff which the starch and I am not sure about the white stuff, but I guess I will find out soon enough. This secretion then travels to the duodenum which I will be soon after a few more stops. A digestive enzyme called cholecystokinin that delivers a digestive enzyme to the gallbladder. If I thought I was claustrophobic in the stomach, then the gallbladder is terrifying. The gallbladder is used as a storage for the bile that the liver produces and then carries to the duodenum. And to transport this the bile duct is used. I think I have been pretty digested don’t you say? Now I am on my way to be absorbed, yay. 

When I woke up again, I was in terrible agony that I would not wish on a shark (even though they do eat my kind). When I was in school before I was taken, I was in my bio class and we were learning about the human digestive system. So, it’s kind of sad how I will know everything that is happening to me when I am digested. When I could see again, I saw white things that looked like sharks’ teeth but not as pointed, I didn’t really care at the moment though because the pain was unbearable. Once the pain subsided somewhat, there was something wet I was being encased in, I think it is mucus to help with lubrication for swallowing; whatever it was gross. After most of me was chewed the flat brown thing (which was no longer flat) that I was wrapped in was being broken down by the salivary amylase. If I remember correctly it aided in breaking down starch when it was chewed, that would mean that the brown thing was a starch, I didn’t even know that. I guess at this stage I am no longer a tuna sadly, I am now referred to as a “bolus” because I am a ball and being swallowed. Now down the esophagus I go! I passed the opening of the glottis which is necessarily protects the trachea from food when being swallowed. At this point I knew I was headed for the stomach, if I though being eaten was bad, this is going to be so much worse.