Zombie Apocalypse.
"I... I'm sorry", says the bigger partner. He looks at his hands.
You remain silent.
You make your way out the front door and say, "Let's go guys."
All of your partners, except for the bigger partner and the injured partner, follow behind you, silently.
The partners who decided to follow you look at you suspiciously. It's obvious that they are still bitter and don't trust you.
You remain silent.
You make your way out the front door and say, "Let's go guys."
All of your partners, except for the bigger partner and the injured partner, follow behind you, silently.
The partners who decided to follow you look at you suspiciously. It's obvious that they are still bitter and don't trust you.