Ramil's POV 4

We have been in the cell for over three days with some other inmates who have survived. The room we were in had a small space, and we could not move properly because of the number of people inside. We all just stood there and felt the heat inside because all the holes there we covered with stuff.

“What's that? Say stay away from me.” Suddenly, our attention all went to a man with a tattoo on his left arm, who suddenly shouted and pushed an old man to the side.

The people with us were shocked, and they didn’t seem to like what he did, pushing the old man. So, a young man dared to approach the old man and help him stand up.

“Can you talk to him calmly? Why do you have to push him?” The young man said to the embroidered man. He turned around and looked at his companions, who smiled at what he said.

“Hey, you. Would you mind your business? Don't get involved in this anymore. It's between the two of us, so don't pretend that you're really concerned about him. In fact, he's getting old and
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter