"That will not do at all...you see we have had our home around these parts for years... it took a very long time to construct our city," he said "We even managed to finish the hospital last year and put in a play ground for the children.... I  doubt my people would like to leave that place," he sighed "If we were nomadic like most other rebel groups then I would say 'yes' to your proposal but that is not an option for use... we spent a lot of money just beginning our construction."<br/><br/>He stopped and smiled slightly "I'm sure we can come to some agreement," he said "After all besides the fact that you killed my men, you seem to be a very reasonable communist unlike most others I have encountered." He turned his back to her for a second "If you try to run then you will be shot understand... of course not by me... you see my men have surrounded this place and I doubt you will get away alive especially with all your combat abilities," he turned back to her "I do not want to see you die... I have already killed enough innocents tonight without having an unarmed woman's blood on my hands," he his voice had an almost regretful tone as he said it.<br/><br/>If anything he would have guessed that most of those prisoners were political prisoners or rebels like himself or maybe men who were at the wrong place at the wrong time, that is why he wanted to come back here... to at least give them a decent burial. Yet besides that Zoya was being stubborn and he had to deal with it as soon as possible, they needed to get out of there he suspected that her comrades would soon be on the way there if she didn't report in soon or maybe they didn't care about her... it was a tough call.<br/><br/>"I won't take you forcefully because that would mean fighting and as I told you, I don't hurt women." He sighed as he turned back and reached into one of his pocket and put something in his mouth, he didn't chew or even swallow he kept it in there "As I told you I want to come to an agreement..." he said "Unlike your leaders who kill people who try to compromise with them or torture them until they see things their way... I am willing to compromise with people," he said he pretended to swallow the unknown object "Oh yes... I always keep candy with me just in case we find lost children," he smiled again "They cry and cry asking about their mothers and fathers but just a bit of candy seems to calm them down and we are able to bring them to safety... would you like some?"