The Death's Gamble

"What would it be?" Eva asked, her face a stone-cold mask. "Should we kill him and end his suffering, wait for him to become a zombie, or . . . take a chance? Your choice."

 

The tension in the room was palpable as Eva's words hung in the air like an icy mist. Her face was impassive, betraying nothing of her inner thoughts. 

 

The others exchanged worried glances, unsure of what to do. The weight of the decision rested on their shoulders, but it wasn't really their choice to make — it belonged to Jin. 

 

However, Jin was unconscious, unable to speak for himself in this critical moment.

 

Until Lina broke the silence.

 

"Do it."

 

The others turned to look at her, their eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and concern.