"What the hell, Jeremy! Twenty-four people died because of you! How will you take responsibility for this?!" Tasha yelled at me as soon as we were alone.
After arriving at the base, Tasha and I excused ourselves, and no one was even in the right shape to care about it.
Even Daniel appeared to be too drowned in his own guilt to concern himself with others. Of course, Melissa remained by his side to comfort him.
Now alone with the vice-leader, she was hurling blames at me. Her furious expression, coupled with the guilty eyes she had, told me of the horrors she experienced as she ran away from the monsters.
However… as much as I deserved the blame for thinking the Hobs wouldn't have mobilized their forces large enough to fill up the compound, there was only so much nagging I could take.
"That's enough, Tasha," I said, sighing a bit.