Chapter 42 - Rush Hour

The cold arms of death

Stretches far.

It shadows lurks about

Waiting to steal our love ones.

There is an old saying that we only truly live when we live for others. The saying didn't go further to say what happens when those we live for cease to exist. Perhaps the maker of the statement was confused about that. In the same way, Jack was absolutely confused about the situation he just found himself in.

He felt his world crumbling down. He forgot about his burning lungs and how tired and out of breathe he was. Without realizing its his legs moved on it own and in a second he was on his knees with Ralph in his arm screaming at the top of his voice.

"Don Ralph!"

Don Ralph!!

Don Ralph!!!

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