I could see the rest of the guys scattered around all over the place, some are hanging on trees while the rest were thrown around the perimeter. A few were unlucky and they ended up hitting a rock when they landed. He first let me down when we got close to land, letting me fall on a safe spot before landing a few feet from me, cutting loose his parachute, letting it fly away. I ran up to him, punching him hard on the face, sending him flying backward.
“That’s for being an asshole, you dingbat. Now you’re going to tell me exactly what is going on here, I want to know everything and I want to know it right now. Who are you working for, who did this?” I yelled at him in anger, holding him by the collar of his shirt, glaring at him furiously.
“Why don’t you wait until you get out of this place alive before you start asking questions. There are hired assassins hiding at every corner in this island, they’ll be closing in on us pretty soon, we need to leave here as soon as possible.” He said hurriedly, pushing me out of the way, running towards the other direction.
“What the hell are you talking about, who is responsible for this?” I asked in a rasped tone as I ran along with him, trying so hard to catch up with him, but failing miserably. It seems like he is trained for this like he is trained for combat or maybe he is in the navy or special forces, or something like that. I could swear that no pilot could run so fast. As if on cue, the shooting started, we heard the guns going off as the guys started shooting rapidly. It’s sounded like it was coming from all over the place, they kept shooting none stop. I could hear a few screams and I knew that my guys were under heavy fire, and the worst part of it all is that they weren’t prepared for this, they have no firepower to fight back, none at all. My survival instinct kicked in and I forgot all about the questions I’ve been asking, all I wanted to do is to get out of this place alive, I can’t die in this deserted, God forsaken island, I just can’t die here. My boys, Gosh, they are all going to die, and it’s all my fault, it’s all on me, I did not think this through, I saw the signs everywhere, but I ignored them. I shouldn’t have agreed to come on this trip, I should have canceled this the moment I found out that Travis has something to do with it.
Oh Dear God,
They are all going to die.
“We… we need to go back. We need to save them. They… they are going to die, I can’t let them die. They have no arms, they won’t be able to defend themselves, we need to go back, please, we have to save them,” I spoke out in a rasped tone, breathing rapidly as I tried to keep up with him. My pleadings fell on deaf ears because he ignored me completely, increasing his pace as he ran away from the vicinity of the shooting.
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