“Do you have any information on our ambush?” Arnold asked him in a stiff tone, concerned laced into it.
He wasn’t worried for himself or Isaac. He was worried for me.
“We don’t know the details, but yes, they are waiting for someone there.” Walter answered him, desperation and worry laced into his voice.
“We can’t. We are on the highway, and the next exit is almost 4 km away from here, almost in the same area.” Arnold answered him and looked at me this time.
My mind was now racing a marathon while my heart was thudding hard against my ribcage. What an irony that my life was once again in danger as soon as I stepped down here.
It seemed that I had to die here one way or another.
“I have already informed the nearest pack to send help there, and our team is already on the way. But it wi
