My mind was calm, my body could continue. I had reached the penultimate floor of the labyrinth. By my count, there were eight people left inside the building and I was three steps away from getting the money to be able to pay Aaron what I owed him.
My wounds had not opened up, the fights had been easy. I didn't know if I was lucky, or if I really had a chance of winning, but I continued to be energetic, while keeping the belt of salvation tight around my waist.
I noticed another guy moving in the maze, I hid between the aisles so he wouldn't see me as he ran madly ahead.
The guy had a knife in his hand, created with the walls of the building. I didn't want to get close for the moment, someone else could get rid of him, I had to keep conserving energy if I wanted to get to the other floor.
Before leaving the hallway, I noticed a white illuminated subject, running towards where the subject had fled. I bit my lips and knew what it was, a bomber.
