Benson has just shot your 2 coworkers and boss right infront if you. He slowly removes the shells form the gun and reloads it. Walking over to you. Your shell-shock standing there almost crying. He turns on his heal to the body’s across the room “help me move these two to the back.” He says with his back to you. You don’t move “come on don’t make me do something I’ll regret.” He waits. Then extended his arm beckoning you over with his hand.