“No they didn't.” Sabra said. “The way you are right now is because of you. If they really made you, then you’d be a murderer like them.”
Yuri remained silent, continuing to walk with Sabra. Moving down a few blocks, they found themselves stopping to catch a breath. Sabra ripped a sleeve of her shirt, using it to put pressure on the bleeding. Finding themselves in an alleyway, they watched the police speed past them, heading towards the destruction Yuri made. Sabra exhaled sharply, starting to feel a bit better.
Sabra started to move out the alleyway. “We should get going. I have to get back to Epsilon