Angel’s POV

Suddenly, they changed directions. Why? Did they find another escape route?

That’s when I heard it. The crying of a small child. “Mama! Where are you, Mama?” she sobbed.

Fuck, what was a kid doing in the woods? They were heading straight towards her, probably trying to rack up as many casualties as they could before their inevitable demise.

There’s a child…they’re going to kill her! I cried out in panic.

A few from my squad headed in ...