Fear took over his heart as he watched the water rise up; this was what he dreaded the most, but there was no other way to help again. This was him fighting the tears that filled his eyes and trying to remain alert before he got drowned in the raging river.
"Alex, you liar! You promised me that you wouldn't harm yourself! How could you do that, why you fool, why...." Daniel paddled the canoe, tears unable to stop as they flew freely.
He didn't get the chance to bid him goodbye, and the push in the water took him by surprise. Where were the others? How could he trace his way back? And he needed to kill that man called Matt; he would gut him with his own hands. No one takes away what belongs to him; it was an atrocious act.
One by one he began reciting it as a mantra as he paddled, those he would end their lives. They were now large in number, but it was the fun of it.
