"You let Rachel die, Rylan." The contempt in his voice was clear, outraged at me for my deed, “What else was I supposed to do huh? We had to give someone to the creature. One of us death was inevitable at that point so let it be Rachel.” I hissed, not knowing what he was working up for an unavoidable action.
“I thought you were going to sacrifice Jannet, not Rachel.” He breathed out, holding his forehead in disappointment, “Rachel or Jannet, doesn’t matter.” I muttered, setting my waistcoat, rolling my eyes off at him.
“Doesn’t matter!?” Pissed at my statement, he looked at me in disbelief. “Rachel was your childhood friend, she was the ex-commander, the best sniper and you threw her hand in the mouth of death!” He yelled, stating the facts I have disconnected myself with long ago so th
