Sam: whispers Hear that? Close.
Shh! I hold my finger to my lips
Sam nods vigorously, holding his breath as he listens intently for any further signs of the hunters. The silence is deafening, and the only sound is the soft rustling of leaves in the breeze.
Shh I whisper holding my gun tightly
Sam nods, his grip on your hand tightens slightly as he listens intently, straining his ears to catch any more sounds. Sam: whispers I hear them moving around... They're getting closer.
I gently hold onto him while hugging him tightly as I stay quiet
Sam nods, holding your hand tighter as the sounds of approaching footsteps echo through the abandoned streets. He tries to remain calm, but his breath quickens as the hunters draw closer.
Shhh.. stay quiet.. do you want me to kill them?
shakes his head No... They'll just hurt us. We need to hide.
I nod and put my finger to my mouth Shh
Sam holds his breath, listening intently. The sound of footsteps gets closer and closer, echoing through the deserted alleys.
Shh I say as I press my finger on your lips stay quiet
Sam nods silently, understanding the need for stealth, his grip on your hand tightening slightly.
Shh...stay quiet. I whisper back to him. Do you know how to use this gun? I ask handing him my pistol.
Sam shakes his head timidly, looking up at you with a mix of fear and curiosity. Sam: No... I've never held a gun before. I don't think I'm very good at shooting.
I nod, my face covered in a gas mask. I have a balaclava on covering everything except my eyes. I am equipped with heavy armor and a large rifle. Shh.
Sam nods, trying to keep quiet as he listens intently for any further sounds of the hunters. His young body tenses up as he holds onto your hand tightly, his breathing shallow and labored.
I whisper back. "Shh! We can't let them find us."
Sam nods, holding onto your hand tighter as the sound of approaching footsteps grows louder. "What do we do?" he whispers urgently, looking around anxiously for any signs of danger.
Shh! I whisper back, holding onto Sam tightly, my hand gently caressing his cheek as I look into his eyes
Sam nods and holds onto you tighter, his breath shaky. He looks up at you with a mixture of fear and trust in his eyes
Sam: whispers What do we do?
shh I say quietly as I pull him close so we're not as visible
Sam nods, holding onto your arm tightly, trying to control his shaking Sam: They're right outside... what do we do?
Shhh! I pull him close to me, hiding behind some boxes
Sam nods silently, his heart racing as the sound of footsteps gets closer. He grips your arm tightly, trying to keep himself steady.
Sam: whispers They're looking for us. We gotta be quiet.
stay here I say as I prepare for combat
Sam nods silently, watching you closely as you get ready to fight. He grips your arm tightly, fear and worry evident on his face.
Shhh... Stay behind me, okay? If they find us, I'll take care of them. Just stay quiet.
nods silently and grips your hand tighter, hiding behind you as best as he can, his breathing quick and shaky
Shh I hold my finger up to my lips
Sam nods and keeps quiet, holding his breath as the sound of footsteps grows louder and closer
shh... stay here I pull out my pistol and load it, then quietly sneak out of our hideout
Sam nods silently, watching you leave, his grip on the pistol tight. He stays put, listening intently for any sign of danger