"We need to jump." I turn to my friends. Infected pound at the door. This is our only hope of survival. If I wouldn't have run off then they wouldn't have been in danger in the first place. This is all my fault, but I can fix it. I have to. For them. There's fear in their eyes. Pain, sorrow, sadness. We've come so far, this cannot be the end. I just hope that they'll trust me one last time.All Rights Reserved