Damian recalled the conversations he had with Jerry.
...He's always been shouting about his family, saying I should tell him where they are. Hmmm. Henry's case was just a wild guess, but I can't afford a mistake in this case. I might actually die. Is it anger, or hatred, or desperation? Sh*t. I have no clue…
He took a peek and saw that the blurry figure started running forward.
...He's coming for me. Damnit. Let me think, if he's desperate shouldn't he have avoided attacking in such a way that my death is 100% guaranteed?
...Then does he hate me? No, I don't think so. I've never met him before and he just wants to know where his family is. It's good I refused to tell him the truth. If I had told him the fate of his family, his hatred would've ignited even more and he'll most likely kill me anyway. It doesn't look like he hates me, so it must be anger. He's angry I don't want to tell him or help him…
