“Where are you going?” She grabs his wrist extremely tight. Her eyes are starting teary. She stares at him with her blurry vision. She still can see his sharp jaws, his pointed nose, and his small brown eyes. There’s a sigh coming from the man’s mouth. “You can’t just leave me here.”

“I need to. Look. I’m not going means you’ll be dead soon.”

“What about you, then? Don’t you think about your own life?”

“This is my job.”

“Well, I’m not going to call something risking my life a job.”

“Listen, I’ll be back. I promise.”

She takes a really deep look into his eyes. Her grab slowly weakens. She sighs heavily. “Come back safely.” He gives her a warm smile. “I know.”

He reaches the door and walks out the room.