Victor was standing motionless. He had heard John and even nodded to the man. He had followed the prisoners to the shuttle with the intent of watching them. For some reason though, he felt disconnected. It was as though he was looking at himself from above.
Why did you save them? Those fools had shown intent to waste innocent lives for whatever reason, and you patched them up? What were you thinking? It is not your job to save these idots lives anymore. You're not fighting a war, just trying to do a job. These men should pay for their actions, yet you let them live. What were you thinking........?"
Victor shook his head violently. Instinctively he reached into his bag and pulled out a bottle. He opened it and shook out one of the tiny pills. After closing the lid and placing the bottle back in his bag, he slammed the pill into his mouth and swallowed. He then looked at Jones, then man had just said something.
"You're right you're gonna try. Get out here and start walking to the mine. You do anything fishy and I can guarantee that you won't be leaving this place alive or recognizable." With that he motions towads the collapsed entrance with his gun. Following the man as best he can from 10' behind, he brings his gun level with the back of his head.