To Ric, it was unfair that he was being given up, but to Damon, he was merely returning him to where he belonged.
In life, we all have choices. More often than not, those choices are made for us. The moment we are born, our names, race, creed, religion, and social status are decided for us, and we spend our whole lives defending them as part of who we are, even though we never chose them.
It was almost laughable how much misery and pain could be caused by a choice we never made.
Damon still had a few hours, so he decided he was going to do one last thing. He needed one powerful ally, and after years of waiting, he was ready to use him.
He began walking towards the outskirts of the camp.
When he reached the outskirts, he stopped and looked around. It was quiet here.
