The night was dark, except for the flashes of lightning that illuminated the rain hitting hard the tin roofs, which were barely able to stay standing in this almost collapsed building in a forgotten area of the city.

The drops of water, filtering through the cracks in the ceiling, echoed in the silence that reigned between the two refugees.

Xvision knew that the chances of getting out of there alive were not good. He wasn't in his best shape, he was injured. Everything depended on the fragile balance between the two to get out of that situation.

Xvision, as always, analyzed every movement, every possible exit. His mind was calculating quickly, but something distracted him more than usual.

"Can you stop tapping your foot on the ground?"

His voice came out almost through his teeth, as he watched you take off your headphones.