Matty held his breath. In a step that could described as forcibly strong, he cast a protective arm over Jules. "Stay back. I'll create an opening so you can run."
Ibong Adarna, the singing bird that healed, dissipated into the air once it sang its final tune. In the background, there were groans and signs of life. However, no one stood up. Whether they were capable of helping them or not did not matter, it was Jules and Matty left standing.
"Matty…thank you but I think I should take over."
He glanced at her. "Are you sure?"
Jules offered him a comforting smile. "Please."
He stared at her and she stared back at him with fiery resolve. Matty relented with a step to the side.
"I don't understand." Jack's head tilted to the side by a fraction of an inch. "Why challenge me when you know you will die?"
