"You won the damn lottery!"
The five bandits, who's weren't cut off looked at me with an inconceivable look. They couldn't understand what was about to happen, especially after what happened to all of their other friend beside them.
"Come on, live a little bit. Aren't you glad that you're not dead like the rest of them?" I point to the pool of blood I'm standing on, "or do you not mind joining them?"
At that, they finally got out of their shock and nodded vehemently at me. Through the cloth stuck on their mouth, approval and fake joyous words tried to come out.
"Now, that's the spirit and you get to keep that smile if you help us with one tiny thing."
All of the bandits nodded without even asking. I smile and look back at Calvin who just watched with a worried expression.
…
An Hour Earlier back in the base.
