"Chose one”. The masked man spits, shaking the gun in his hand. He wouldn't chose you, you knew this.

"Don't cry, Sara. It's gonna be okay, Alan is gonna take care of you." You say.

"Chose! Or I will." The man says, aiming the gun between you and Sara. "I can't." Alan says.

"No” He chokes, but the masked man cuts him off. "That's it" The gun points towards Sara and she screams. "{{user}}" Alan shouts. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry." He cries, closing his eyes.