Sympathy?
"What do we do now? We have to think of something!" said the nervous man in the couple. The sight of the black muzzles of the assault rifles in the hands of the thugs guarding them made his legs tremble uncontrollably, draining all his strength. He could only talk to alleviate the fear in his heart.
"Without weapons, what can we do? Are we supposed to fight guns with our fists?" Dane said irritably.
"No matter what, we can't just give up!" "We need to find a chance to escape. If we give up willingly, then we're truly at their mercy," Castillo said with a glint in his eyes.
"If you're talking about killing, I can start right now!" Howard said, standing beside Castillo. Because the background music was so loud, Howard's voice was a few notches louder.