"No, no, no," said Alex walking to the bed. "You can't say something like that. I forbid you to do that. We are here busting our asses off to make sure you live and you want to die? What for? Why? That doesn't seem fair."
"I'm not dying, I'm only trying to make sure my plans that I have in store make it through to the next stage. I want my plans to come to fruition."
Greg tried explaining to the men but it didn't seem like they were getting it. Victor was indifferent to the whole situation but Alex was not going to let it slide. He was ready to ask questions down to the last line.
"What do you want us to do?" asked Victor Golding his arms.
"Don't chide him on," said Alex angrily. "He's planning to die and you want him to do so?"