The group began to jog through that corridor. Those who had ammunition and guns remaining gave some of theirs for the ones who had not anymore. They treated very quickly their wounds, just to the point where they could run and shot without feeling too much pain. All of this while moving towards their objective, a really hastily preparation.
They jogged towards the other extreme of the corridor, which seemed to be almost infinite. It served just to remember the group that they were running after something they couldn't reach anymore. Everyone interpreted roughly in the same way.
However, they stubbornly kept going forward, no matter how much their minds tried to fool them, or put them down.
It wasn't a time where they could afford themselves to be the least insecure about their future.
