Chapter 3
by 
SeriousBrainDamage
Anyone else of interest?
Nope, lets get it on with the story (Game Mode)
"Ok, let's split up the work, shall we?"
As always, Ethan can't help the urge to tell the others what to do.
"F-Fine, what do we do then?" Replies Luke, his teeth rattling for the cold.
Everyone is already shivering and he has learned in the years spent together, how obsessed with control his friend is.
For futile matters, is better to comply with him right away, rather than arguing and then, comply anyway.