Jim sucks in a breath almost too quickly when John speaks up again. He should've known from the heavy pause in their silence that John was thinking just that, but it still catches him off-guard, making his heart clench in his chest.
"On your own?" He turns to John, his other hand moving to his shoulder. "No. John... what if you can't get out of there, too? I can't let you do that."
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"On your own?" He turns to John, his other hand moving to his shoulder. "No. John... what if you can't get out of there, too? I can't let you do that."