Dustin felt his chest collapse. He was thrown high into the air before crashing heavily onto the ground.

He spat out a third mouthful of blood that landed in a splat far from him. It was a horrifying sight.

"Sir!" Abigail screamed. Her eyes reddened, her face full of grief and anger.

She wanted to rush forward, but Azalea held her tight. So, she could only watch as Dustin suffered.

"One more step … just one more step … Natasha is still waiting for me. I can't fall now!" After collectin