It must be them. -Miriam thought.
By them Miriam meant the other humans.
Miriam paused for a few seconds as she thought:
-Should he take a look or did he just ignore it? If it's that crazy guy, I'll only get into trouble.
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at noon
Nikael was walking cautiously on the sidewalks, so he could hide if necessary; until he felt hungry and thirsty.
-This can't be. Why do I feel so hungry and thirsty? ...It looks like I haven't eaten or drank water for more than a day, maybe?
Nikael's thoughts were interrupted, as he heard a noise and when he looked back he saw a Lobesto approaching that was being chased by a Mocus. El Lobesto passed by, but El Mocus redirected his attention to Nikael.
Nikael did not hesitate and shot into the air, but El Mocus continued running towards him and tried to catch him with a jump, but Nikael avoided him by jumping towards the door of a store, he entered and ran towards the stairs, El Mocus followed him. Nikael opened his bag in a hurry, took out a revolver and a box of ammunition, all while continuing to climb. When he reached the second floor he was in a place full of dressed mannequins, and with clothes hanging on different pieces of furniture.
Nikael threw his bag into a corner, loaded the revolver and waited for El Mocus to reach the second floor. As he did not trust his aim so much, Nikael kept a safe distance that would allow him to hit the shots and avoid the attacks.
Bang! The first shot hit one of El Mocus's legs, and he immediately counterattacked with a slap, but Nikael had already thrown himself to the ground, rolling between the mannequins.
Bang! Another shot, this shot hit close to what should be El Mocus's waist.
The Mocus staggered towards Nikael and was close to catching him but the mannequins got in his way.
With adrenaline pumping, Nikael began to feel like everything was going slower and his previous anxiety disappeared every time he shot.
Bang! This shot did not miss and hit El Mocus's other leg.