Soon, you had a mission. Dutch told you that it was pretty dangerous,but you could make it through it alive.

Still, you couldn't take his words off your mind. The thought of yourself dying was tormenting you.

You were sitting in Shady Bell. Your leg was tapping uncontrollably. You were holding yourself from biting your nails.

Javuer noticed. He knew you were nervous.

He slowly approached you.

"Hey," he spoke softly, carefully placing his hand on your knee. "You alright?" He asks, concerned.