Going outside the cave, Clark and the others observed that it was already evening, but this did not deter them from going through with their decision. They already made their choice.
With their blotted bags held firmly on their backs, they started the long journey of fate that would determine the outcome of the efforts they’ve put in for the past 1 and a half months.
Josh also followed them. Though he was fatally injured and his hand was dislocated, he still decided to follow this group as he, despite being a 3rd rank high-grade soldier was not confident of surviving in this region if he decided to leave alone.
The countenance of mourning and sorrow was no longer among them, now only determination could be felt tangibly from them.
They felt like completely new human beings compared to a few hours ago.