It was dark when Tyrone packed in front of the cabin, using a path described to him by Michael to be able to drive to it. They came out of the vehicle, Drew holding a piece of clothing on the bullet wound, Emily assisting him into the cabin. “We'll have to look for somewhere safe by morning. This location has been compromised" Tyrone said as they walked into the cabin. Michael stood still on entering into the cabin, he stared at his dad's lifeless body. Sadness and anger written all over his face. “You knew him?" Tyrone asked coming up behind him
“He was my dad!" Michael replied, cleaning the tears that was dripping from his eyes.
“Sorry man!" Tyrone said, tapping his shoulder “I'll help dig a grave." He added
Michael shifted his attention to Drew who groaned in pain, sitting on the cou
