"T-Take t-this knife and son...and do as I say."
Son took the knife from his mother and nodded at his mother and ran behind her in the direction of Mark's group.
-Thrust!
He then stabbed someone from behind who was fighting someone else.
"That's what the world has become," I muttered as I gazed at the duo of mother and son.
Well, it can't be helped. If you want to live then better start taking life around you.
"Where are you looking, you bastard?" Someone shouted breaking my chain of thought.
Turning my head toward the source I saw one of the Mark group members rushing at me with a steal pipe in his hand.
After taking a closer look at him, I found it was Kale.
The guy who started to mess with me when I came here.
Well, it doesn't matter he is going to die anyway, so no need to remember his name.
