Ryan had felt that he lost everything at the moment. He could not fight because he did not have any revolver with him and hand combat would not help. There were a lot of men surrounding him and the car.
"Get her out of the car." The man said, pointing his rifle.
Ryan turned back at her sister who was leaning on the backseat, her eyes closed and her lips trembling. She needed immediate attention. But these men wouldn't allow that to happen. What could he do? He needed to think!! He felt this much despair when he was under the clutch of his father. The feeling of vulnerability and not having any way out. At these moments,you just go with the pain. That's what he had taught himself that time. But this time, it wasn't about him. It was about his sister. And his nephew. Who needs to see the light of the world today. If he fails, then he would never be able to forgive himself.
