Ulrich hastily led the gang through the wrong path in the maze that came to a dead-end before intentionally smiling bitterly and raising his voice for all to hear.
"You're right.
None of us have ever made it this far.
So if all of us are charging together, we might not even have a chance to escape.
Have you all forgotten what this place is called? And how dangerous it's said to be?
For all we know, we might be walking straight into a trap.
This time, it was a dead-end.
But what about the next time?"
The gang, as if struck by lightning, seemed to have been enlightened by his words.
The gang was made up of his men, Winston's, Joffrey's, Osias', Bulkington', Eldora's and Bonivier's men who had survived till now.
And at this moment, no one cared about anyone's identity as their current enemy seemed too mighty.
Their only thoughts were to escape.
