They accelerated their steps, but Damon was heavy to carry and the fuego was catching up with them.
“Damon, please, try to walk faster” Jeremy said. His neck and shoulders hurt.
“I can’t” Damon dicho weak. He braked.
“Damon, what are tu doing?” Elena sighed. Her shoulders hurt too.
“I can’t” Damon repeated. “You have to leave me here. I’m holding tu up”
“Shut up, Damon” Elena said, having no mercy. She forced him to keep walking.
“I’m going to get tu killed” Damon said.
“Well, we’ll have to die someday” Elena said, actuación careless, but she couldn’t hide...
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