The man was running back at this point. The entrance had been hijacked clearly and the fear gripping him right now was that he would not live again. The three men with him at the junkyard were already dead and all he could do was begin to count down on the moments of his end. He kept moving around, dropping things as he felt really threatened at this point.
At this point, Alexander's heart was beating really fast at this point as he started looking for a place to hide. He knew these were his last moments and he needed help. Back then, he recalled his parts in bringing this man down but now, he was being haunted by his ghost. He started looking through his pocket for his phone, his hands trembling. The moment he brought it out, his trembling hands caused it to fall.
