"Okay. Harriet, take the rifle. You are excellent at fighting in range. I'll go first and try to counter any Creeper that will run towards us. Li, protect Mona. Timothy, assist Harriet and use her botcher's knife instead." Jayson gave us directions as we prepare ourselves again for another suicidal attempt to reach the bunker. "And Harriet, please. If you have any plan in your head, tell us. We need to help each other to survive this." He pleaded as he gazed down at me in distress.
"Ok. I'm sorry about that." I apologized and averted my eyes on him. I admit I was being reckless at that moment but he was right. We won't survive this if we operate alone.
"Don't be. You always stun me with how incredible you could get." He gave me a quick grin and then his face went serious again, focusing
