"No, he had something going on behind that rifle, if he picked you and I off. He was on a mission...kinda disturbing if you think about it," Phil argued while he stretched his back the best he could., "He played us like violins and the game."

At that suggestion, the guard shook his head, "I'm not but you're welcome to if you want to. I'd rather take it out on the next Arena, I have enough to deal with off it." A certain serial killer came to mind