When we reached the storage room, Brolin was leaning against the wall and Eric was on the floor, still alive, but half beaten to death. Jada held the rifle, guarding him just in case. Breathless, Brolin got to his feet right as Trevor and Carlos ran in from the front cave.
"What's going on here?" Trevor took in the scene, with the insurgent dead and Eric lying limp on the floor. "You son of a …" Trevor bellowed as he pulled Eric to his feet and punched him in the face once more. "I knew he couldn't be trusted! There was something about him …"
"That's why you left him with the gun?" Carlos asked sarcastically, rolling his eyes. "Just shut up, Trevor."
Trevor punched him square in the face. Carlos got to his feet, blood streaming from his nose, and was about to lunge at Trevor when Derek stood between them, holding up his hands.
"Stop it!" Derek yelled, fury raging in his voice. "We can't start fighting amongst ourselves!"
Trevor and Carlos nodded.