Decisions

You aim at her first, bang, then at him, bang. You walk off with more stuff than before. You are at your backpack starting to walk away when a barking dog runs at you and bites your arm, dragging you down to the ground. You hit at it with your fist but it stays on. You try to grab your knife from your bag but the dog starts aiming for your throat. You try to get up and run to a knife from one of the people. The dog bites your neck successfully, you fall onto the ground knowing there is nothing you can do.