“Access to the Hibernation Room is allowed only to me, the Elder could …”
“I don’t care about the rules, soon the rebels will be here, at this point what matters is saving our life!” Ann cut short.
“I’m not leaving here, I want a doctor for this man right away!” Fred said.
Tony was still sitting with his back against the wall, the blood which had come out of his wound had solidified on it into some sort of abstract image. “Thanks, but it’s too late,” he tried to say to his companion, but only a grunt came out, accompanied by a new excruciating cough. His face was a mask of regrets and suffering, he realized that his life was running away quickly and didn’t digest at all the fact of having to die like this, hit in the back by a coward. Fred leaned over him and straightened his head, yell
