<span style="color: #FF0000">Fernando looked questioningly at Jayee as she tensed, wondering if something was happening to her. Then, suddenly, she pulled him with her and into a pile of rubble, hidden from sight so that he could only look down at her and at the ground while she could only look up and at the sky. <br/><br/>That was when he heard the voices of two other people. Still, there was no sign of Micheal.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I shouldn't have left him there on the ground,</span> Fernando cursed.<br/><br/>There was something oddly exhilarating about being here in this position, stuck on top of Jayee in order to keep themselves safe. <br/><br/>There was another feeling mixed in there, though. It was one of frustration, and of impotence. He was tired of running and hiding. For once, just once, he wanted to take the advantage and have the upper hand. He looked down at Jayee, straight into her eyes, and whispered as inaudibly in her ear as was humanly possible. <br/><br/>"Let me take them out."</span>