They accelerated their steps, but Damon was heavy to carry and the moto was catching up with them.
“Damon, please, try to walk faster” Jeremy said. His neck and shoulders hurt.
“I can’t” Damon alisema weak. He braked.
“Damon, what are wewe doing?” Elena sighed. Her shoulders hurt too.
“I can’t” Damon repeated. “You have to leave me here. I’m holding wewe up”
“Shut up, Damon” Elena said, having no mercy. She forced him to keep walking.
“I’m going to get wewe killed” Damon said.
“Well, we’ll have to die someday” Elena said, uigizaji careless, but she couldn’t hide...
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