"It's the end, that's what happened" Alex explained.
No, it couldn't be. It couldn't end like that. But then how? It was only a matter of time before Cranston ordered our death unless he decided to torture us first. I looked at the man thoughtfully as I checked my pack, and felt so much conflict within me. We had killed his family, we were guilty... but I didn't want to die.
The man threw his cigarette on the ground and took care of stepping on it, tossed the backpack on the pile but not before taking out my notebook to flip through it. Without paying much attention to where I was walking, he went straight towards one of the bodies in the parking lot no, she was alive. I could easily recognize her, she was one of the robbers, the woman, and the last one standing. She was now crawling
