TREVOR
However, Trevor was prepared, and the security agent was no match for him as he enjoyed fighting with his hands more than a gun, and he was a skilled fighter.
He had trained since he was eighteen after knowing he had a unique ability.
Trevor sprinted towards him and headbutted him, knocking him out.
He groaned, rubbing his head. "Fucking strong."
And then he strengthened as he heard 'Mama'. His eyes narrowed towards the van, and he glimpsed Rachel in a pool of her blood with her son beside her, crying.
Trevor's frown deepened, and he was somewhat distracted that he didn't see the leader he had knocked out regain his strength.
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