This choice could bring disaster upon his family, his wife, and children; but it also held the possibility of survival, of living a happy and joyful life with his loved ones.
Choosing the continuation of 'hope and survival.'
Or, choosing the death of 'despair and inevitability'?
To die in this narrow, sacrilegious chamber beneath the sea, filled with a sinister atmosphere?
He had to make a choice.
[No matter what, I mustn't open that door. Even if we could survive, the catastrophe that would ensue if those parasites were released, Harrison Port cannot bear... At the very least, Evelyn and Ian would not be spared.]
Raising his sword, facing his former comrades, he even felt a sense of relief thinking: [Please forgive my selfishness, I can't survive with my comrades, but I have to do something... Even if Ian isn't born yet, I have to set an example for him...]
