Just a human, whether it's Fisher and Elizabeth, both are as fragile as ants in this sudden catastrophe. When Elizabeth saw Fisher, almost shattered, her tear-filled face froze, yet she desperately wanted to lift the bricks and stones from him.
"Fisher... no... get up... please get up... sob sob sob..."
"Go... Elizabeth..."
"No, I'm not leaving! I'm not going anywhere, you have to get up! Fisher, please get up!"
But beneath the rubble, Fisher's breathing and voice became increasingly faint, while Elizabeth was close to madness, frantically clawing at the debris covering his body like a puppet, like a machine.
"Fisher... no... I don't want... I don't want you to die..."
"Go... dear..."
"No... no... ahhhhh!"
Elizabeth lowered her gaze, for beneath the debris, the heavily bleeding Fisher had lost all signs of life, blood continuously flowed from his body.
"Boom!"
