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This man... The gun... What to do now. The gun was still in his hand full of bullets I assume. Then I fall to the floor. Why is this happening to us, at this very moment. Connor gets up and grabs my arm, wrapping it around his shoulder. "Who's this." He points at Dustin, I guess he wasn't worth remembering. Dustin's eyes widened at the sound of Connor questioning his name, as though he forgot everything he did just now. "C-Connor... Don't you... Remember you big brother?" Connor kept a straight face, but his body begins to shake. Is he ok? I've never felt, matter fact seen him like this. Does this mean, he has my mindset, no, he's strong and outgoing too. so does this mean, "Patron!" I yell, Connor turns his head to see what I was talking about, but I stayed quiet. "Look old man, we don't have time for this alright." Connor looks at the gun, grabs my legs and puts them around his waist. "hold on and don't let go." He starts to run. I remember what Patron said to me. How Connor doesn't care about me, how I'm not important, about my, "condition." Connor slowed down as though he was being cautious, "What... Condition?" That pause wasn't good, should I tell him, should I keep quiet, what was I to do?