You walk into a grocery store, minding your own business. You have someone by your side. You're going about your day, like normal.

Suddenly, someone sticks a gun in your ribs and covers your mouth. You can't scream, you can't move. There's nothing YOU can do.

You have one shot at living. ONE chance. And that chance rests in who is standing by your side.

Who would that person be? Who do you trust your life with?



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