I feel like everything is going on a slow motion. Too much.
It's all too much and I want to get out of here. I am shaking, my whole body tremble in fear because of the gun Trevor is waving around from his brother to me.
Chase killed someone? What is not going on?
"Are you not going to say it or are you scared that your hero might be the killer that you never thought he could be?" Trevor asks me and I whimper, looking down.
He stands there looking at me and that's when I smell it. He has been drinking. I see chase from my peripheral coming at Trevor but Trevor sees him last, minute. Chase aims for the gun and when he jumps at Trevor, they fall on the floor, siding away from me.
