"Our decision is…" Garry took a deep breath.
Dreamer was sure after Wilson's speech that there was no way the people would argue to go with Dreamer.
So with a smile, he patiently waited for Garry to answer.
And the old man finally answered. "We will go with you."
"Good. That's better for bo- what the fuck? What did you say?" Dreamer didn't expect that.
"I said, we still want to go with you." Garry repeated.
Dreamer held his forehead. "Why are you all so fucking stubborn?"
Garry didn't reply but he didn't back down either.
Seeing the situation, an idea popped up inside Dreamer's mind.
'Should I kill one of them?'
If he killed one person then there was a high chance that people would back down.
'What are you even thinking? I can't do that.' Dreamer cursed himself. He couldn't kill any of these people. He had given the speech of unity and all.
