"That damn idiot." David whispered and he took off quickly, getting ahead of Phoebe and Edward.
He had suddenly remembered an incident related to the collapse of this stadium and the subsequent murders. Andre was Phoebe's brother, if something happened to him down here she would blame herself.
He was the first to catch up with Andre, crushing straight face first into the other's back. Phoebe and Edward caught up with them and everyone froze because they found Andre standing with his hands high up in surrender.
His camera had fallen down to the ground and his face was pale. An agitated burly man with a scruffy beard was pointing a gun at him.
"Uurrgghh!! How many of you are there?" The man waved the gun from side to side, quite agitated. "Come closer, all of you, stand in one line with your hands up just like him."