Clay could finally reach the end of that alley that seemed to be almost infinite. He felt like he was running for hours in those maze-like alleys of Nemesis, and due to his exhaustion maybe he was for real, but he couldn't know for sure.
'It doesn't matter how long I am running! For now, what matters is that my legs are still working regardless of my exhaustion. I will use them with all my might until they get numb and useless!'
The boy knew that he was still being followed by other mercenaries. After all, there were way too many going after him. He was glad that he didn't need to deal with the small fries, otherwise, it would be too difficult for him.
'If the stronger mercenaries show up, I am done. That's just another reason to reach Rick as fast as I can. If I do so, we can work together to outwit these guys and escape from this never-ending chase.'
