"Do you have anything to say?"
Mack's heart raced as he saw Susan standing in front of him in the middle of the desolate street, her eyes fixed on him.
Additionally, the rain poured down in heavy sheets, drenching them both as Mack struggled to comprehend the situation.
Meanwhile, his mind was racing with a mixture of fear, guilt, and confusion.
'How did she catch up to him this quickly?'
'As she gotten stronger again?!'
Throwing the useless thought out of his mind. He knew he had some explaining to do, but he also knew that it would be difficult to articulate his past action.
Meanwhile, Mack's body tensed as Susan approached him, her eyes filled with a mixture of anger and hurt.
He could see that she was struggling to hold back tears, and it only made him feel worse.
As she spoke, her voice cracking with emotion, Mack felt a lump form in his throat.
