July 20, 20X2 (Dawn)
Upper Docks
Knowing he was trapped, David knew that he needs to escape somewhere the sniper could not reach- inside. He looked at the only way was to go back to the ship, or out of the boat. Going back would be hard, the snipers are guarding the single door, and he needed to evade the man hunting after him too.
Looking at other options, The Fool cursed. He could not think of another way. He slowly crawled his way closer to the door, trying his option. When bullets fired one after the other, David scrapped that option.
He gritted his teeth again as pain throbbed from his shoulder. His clothes were soaking up the scarlet blood that escaped. Once again, he crawled into another hiding place. The Fool has survived many things, and he will survive this too. Now, he just needed a way to do so.
