Stopping the loot

"We did it!" Some of them said as they jumped for joy.

Truly we emerge victors but, that last discomforting scene sent the chills down my spine. I could even see the perplexed expression that was worn by Jack's face. Although, it wasn't obvious.

Was that brutal attack from Jack? Or if not... Who could it be?

Even before I could mentioned his name, He muttered succinctly. "I have nothing to do with that, it wasn't me." He took short breathers during his statement, due to the fact that he was still finding it difficult to regulate his heartbeat, so I tried to avoid questioning him any further.

I was quite relieved that the other soldiers didn't know what had really happened, as all of them were still on the seventh heaven, celebrating their miniature victory as they approached. So based on the look of things, only I and Jack had seen the gory scene.

"He did it." One of my men echoed, while balling his fists, and punching the air concurrently to emphasize happiness. Thereby; causing a lou