(Caution very Dark, Sad, and short Chapter.)
3rd Person (no one's P.O.V)
After meeting up with Merrick the Ghosts and Syler went to look for The Walkers boys dog: Riley.
Upon finding Riley Logan had freaked out and started killing all the Federation in the room WITH HIM DAMNED HANDS!!! Riley had been stabbed in the legs until the poor dog bled to Death.
On the good side. Their weapons were in the same room...
Syler's P.O.V (not very eventfull, also gonna be short)
i had been passed out on Logan's shoulder for the passed hour but was woken up by Logan rushing to put me in a chair. i could barley open my eyes but i saw a vage image of Merrick and Hesh trying to pull logan off of someone, the next thing i noticed was the smell of the room: it had a strong hint of blood, i noticed Logan yelling something about someone killing his dog, guess thats where the smell is coming from, but all of a sudden it got stronger, i looked down to my stomach to see that blood was pouring out of where Rorke had shot me 3 times a day for a month and that was if i was Lucky, last week he jammed a DRILL into my left arm, the first week we started he tried drowning me, the 2nd week was both he tried drowning me while jamming a drill into my hip.
my vision started going black as i heard helicopters flying over head, last thing i heard was Hesh yelling to grab me and make a run for EVAC.
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