Like a little devil whispering on my ears my thoughts keep coming without control, of the many possibilities that could befall, of Asher being overwhelmed by their numbers, or running out of bullets mid fight and being chopped to pieces, or even being turned by one of those filthy Fungus Ghouls and their contagious ever flowing puss.
Fucking stupid, what had I been thinking to agree to this stupid plan?! I should have never let him leave my side!
Worry fills my thoughts as I dash forward only to hear louder and clearer every bang Asher's gun makes, filling the night's air with the smell of blood and crystal powder.