Ryan's face gets paler by the minute as they slowly pass us by. Please God, let him live. The blood loss was starting to slur his speech and cause his eyes to unfocus then struggle to refocus. Every now and then he would tense up, caught in a wave of pain. I held some kid's jacket to Ryan's bleeding wound, watching as it slowly seeped through. Everyone else in the room was sitting still in their seats as the boys with the guns kept watch over us. God, it's me again. Keep us safe. I know you have a reason, but please help us. But I'm getting ahead of myself, so let's rewind one hour and 28 long minutes ago to when this Hell started to unfold-
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To Fall Apart
ActionAre you a hero or prisoner? How far would you go to save those you love? For Ally, the hypothetical of these questions are lost to reality. Ally is thrown into a life or death situation where there isn't a safe option. If you had the choice, what w...
