Jeremiah was the one watching everyone's backs as they pressed forward relentlessly. He saw their struggle, their backs against the wall, enduring the constant tingling sensation of the Nightmare's attacks. Blood and sweat poured from their efforts to continuously run, as every meter gained felt like a hard-fought victory.
From the start of their marathon, he had been in the far rear of the group to observe the situation which started to become his last job since he also had himself to worry about.
That's why he failed to see the situation Erin and Cesar were facing.
Not like he can do anything at this point.
"I said let go!"
Probably the exhaustion mounting over them, only Jeremiah noticed that scream coming from Erin and the scene where he was falling and thrown down from Cesar's back.
"What—!"
Jeremiah wanted to shout why Cesar was able to do such action when his gaze fell onto Erin.
