Warning: May Be Triggering, Some Violence Included.
Milo kept trying to get my attention, respectively asking for me to translate what Boomie said, and I chose to ignore him, it was the only thing I could do, to make sure he could return to his family safely.
By the time sunset came around, Boomie walked up the steep path with a huge rock in his hands and a rope, and I frowned seeing the weight, he was going to make sure to kill the person, with such weight.
"Rebecca, are they going to kill one of us?" Milo asked, as he looked at the rock and rope, and after the realization hit, he scooted closer to me, nudging against my tired body, almost pleading for me to look at him, but I couldn't.
