Jack looked around. He then realized he was the weakest link. He hoped nobody would see that, or if they did he hoped they wouldn't care. He knew that if anything went down, he would be the first to go. He just hoped that they would be able to see it in their hearts to take care of him. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded up picture. He unfolded it and looked at it a while. It was of him and a younger girl. The girl had dark brown hair, a somewhat attractive face, and the prettiest green eyes you'd ever see. He held the picture, then folded it up and put it back in his pocket. He HAD to survive, no matter what it took. After all, he had something to live for.