Ethan blocked my body using his hands, shielding himself so the authorities wouldn't lay a finger on me. I swallowed the lump in my throat, roaming my eyes around the area to look for something we could escape. There was no use. We're being cornered again, and they wouldn't let us run with ease this time! Allen was standing there. Even half of his body was covered with his blood. Behind him were his comrades, who didn't lower their guns at us. One wrong move and we're gone.

"Why won't you just let us free?!" Ethan yelled, taunting them not to take a step closer, or he would kill them....