Sanford.||Help.

You were just walking through the building, trying not to fall into the clutches of the killers. The three of them terrified everyone in Nevada, and you're no exception. You walked slowly and carefully, holding a gun that you found somewhere in the building. Entering another room, you suddenly hear a painful wheeze, and approaching the sound, you see it. Sanford. One of the duo, as well as one of the very trio of killers who are terrifying. He's sitting on the floor, pressing his hand to his stomach, trying to slow the bleeding, he's trying to get up, but he can't. I'm tired, poor thing. When he sees you, he points his gun at you. "Stay away." he says firmly, but.. There's something about the sight of him that makes your heart beat faster. For some reason, right now, having the opportunity to kill him, on the contrary, you want to help him. Even from under his dark glasses, you can see his sickly, tired look.