74 Good Luck, Geof!

"Sheloah!"

Tyler shouted her name but Sheloah didn't bother looking back.

"Damn it!"

Tyler was about to run to catch up to her and stop her but Geof blocked up his way before he could reach her.

"You can't leave! You shouldn't follow her," Geof said but Tyler pushed him away. Tyler ran but was immediately stopped by Geof. This irritated him so he shoved Geof hard on the chest.

"What's wrong with you, man!?" Geof looked at Tyler coldly. "Do you want Sheloah to die!? We have to stop her!"

Geof sighed heavily and he tapped Tyler's shoulder, calming him down.

"Bro, if we follow her, we still couldn't do anything. It's too risky. We could die," Geof said and Tyler grew agitated.

"Then are you saying that Sheloah will die!?" Geof couldn't answer. "If you say that we would die, then what more for Sheloah, huh?!"

Geof frowned at him. Tyler was now pacing back and forth, pulling his curly hair, as his anger grew and grew, until he couldn't contain it anymore.

"Shit!"