"Brother Lance, hurry up and stop them! Please, stop them, brother!" I shook Brother Lance's arm urgently as he stood beside me.
"Hey, princess, don't mind them. Let them exercise once in a while," Brother Gabriel replied while sitting on his motorcycle, watching the two men fighting, grinning as if enjoying the fight.
"They're just practicing, cousin; don't mind them. It's better if you get in Vince's car and wait inside. It's raining, you might get sick later," Brother Lance replied to me.
I couldn't believe their calmness. How could they be so composed when their friend was already fighting for his life? It was clear from their expressions that they had no intention of stopping the fight.
I didn't know what to do; I was panicking, unsure how to intervene because Brother Daniel and V
