Love Unspoken

Walter couldn't help but crack up, giving Landon a look. "For real?"

Landon just rolled his eyes, not 'cause he didn't wanna clap back, but he was too lazy to deal with her. Walter wasn't dumb enough to buy her crap either. Walter traced the rim of his cup, looking all deep in thought.

He said, "So, looks like neither of you is of any use."

Abigail's face went pale. "What are you gonna do? You jerk, you said you came to save me!"

Walter shot her a glance. "Didn't you say you didn't trust me?"

"Is it too late to trust you now?" Abigail asked.

"Way too late," Walter replied, deadpan.

Abigail's mouth twitched, feeling stuck.

Walter somehow whipped out a gun, pointing it back and forth between Abigail and Landon. "Who should I off first?" he said, all casual.

Landon stayed chill, and it was hard to tell if he'd given up or just wasn't scared of dying.

Abigail's eyes locked on the gun, feeling a bit freaked out. She tried to hide behind Landon, but it was no use.

Just then, a car pulled up outside, and Walter sneered.

away, sighed, and walked out without a

suddenly stood, grabbed Abigail's hand, and before she knew it, he dragged her

me?" Abigail asked, feeling

didn't answer. Once inside, he stopped

gave him a

you don't wanna die, hurry

squatted down. She pulled a scalpel from her pocket, unwrapped the gauze, stuck the tip into

"Get down," Landon urged.

ladder, and

close behind. He somehow had a flashlight, and when he turned it on, Abigail saw a bunch of supplies and a tunnel leading deeper in. Landon led the way,

had no choice

barged in with his crew, searched the place, but found

He turned to Walter.

calm, hands in

go?"

puzzled. "Who

saw that car

were tailing

and he denied it, "Who was

why are you here?"