Both of them had reached the front door, and James put Lily down, looking behind him.
”I hope our guardian angel will be okay, maybe we’ll meet him." James looked back at the girl.”I wouldn’t count on it," he added matter-of-factly. That didn’t men James wished ill on him, but realistically speaking, he had just drawn a lot of attention to himself in order to help them out so his chances of survival at this point wasn’t looking too good.
”Come on, let’s get inside." The man slowly pushed opened the door with his foot, shotgun at the ready.