Bailonz Street 13

Ah, damn it. I forgot to save it.

The only good thing is that I’m in the dining car. If I had to go back there, carry the man, and go through countless steps again, I might just run to the last car and scream, “Kill me now!”

“Where were we?”

“You were… checking my injuries.”

Right. I look at the door. It’s blocked.

I heft the man again and start walking. I don’t know where the strength is coming from, but my body is surging with energy. Maybe it’s because I know I can’t do this a second time.

Liam. Liam. Liam!

I’m almost running now. Carrying an adult man, I race to the car where Liam Moore is. If I let my guard down, it’s death. And I want to live long.

“Liam—!!”