THE WEAKNESS OF MAN

“What do you think we are going to do now?” Elijah whispered to Hank as they were tied side by side to each other.

After Daniel departed from the warehouse, each minute was as if they awaited their deaths, living on a string. They only lived on hope and hope could only last them a little while.

Individually on their own, they thought of means that never saw the light of the day but only expired in their minds. However, Elijah’s ruptured ribs only allowed him to think as far as his pain relieved him.

He felt more pain than he was able to devise a plan. It was left to Hank.

“Give me time,” Hank said, one of his eyes swollen and about to close. Elijah might be a blackbelt martial arts fighter, but he has never suffered as much pain as he did with Daniel, compared to Hank who’s been in worse beatdowns than the ones Daniel subjected him to after his departure.

All he needed was just a single strand of life for him to hang on to continue living, and that was all. He required little
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