'We should have escaped with the crowd earlier.'
Greg thought this as he cursed internally. There was a large crowd of people running towards the bunker earlier, and Greg only stayed behind because he wanted to check up on Arit. If they had run with those people, then they wouldn't be in this situation.
Selina pointed her gun at Greg's forehead and Greg felt sweat gather on his neck as he wondered what sort of gun that was. A normal bullet would never hurt him, but with how confident Selina looked while holding it, it was obvious that the gun was not normal. Was it a part of her blessing?
Selina's hand hovered over the trigger threateningly.
"I'm going to count to three and if you still don't comply, I'm going to start dropping bodies. One... Two..."
"Run!"
