"It better be there," Guy said, his voice equal parts panicked and sardonic. "If someone took them all, they will die. All the deaths! Every death."

Murder murder murder murder murder.

The only reason someone wouldn't leave some for everyone was if they were the very worst people.

Guy shimmied his way through, sometimes having to duck through closing gaps, sometimes having to climb on parts of the debris to keep his legs from getting skewered, his hands getting sliced up in the process.