Parker held on to the knife now as his nerves caused his hands to shake s fear shook him for a split second, but as soon as it did it was gone as well, he stared up at the three men daringly as they all looked back at him smugly.
"So you survived this long after all huh?" One of the men asked, and Parker remembered him to be one of the thirty that had cut someone's parachute in the begining, but he was in no mood to talk, them confronting him like this meant they wanted nothing but his death, so he was going to do everything in his power to deny them that right.
"Not a talkative one is he?" The same man nudged the other man who first lookedbat him annoyed before chuckling, of course it made sense, even if they worked together now it only paved way for them to later turn on each other so
