His words were an admission of guilt. The necessary confession to arouse the anger of the people that had once seen him as their leader.
"Kill him.... please." A woman pleaded with Roy. "Kill him, kill him right now. Take the gun and shoot him. Just blow his brains out."
Ceasar glowered at the woman. "Shut your damn mouth bitch, if I did not do this, would we have survived this long. Natural selection is...."
The woman jumped on Ceasar, growling like a rabid god. And once again, she was pulled off of him forcefully by Elise.
"Calm down." Elise barked at the hysterical woman.
A man raised his voice from the back, "I don't care if you plan to kill us all but Ceasar must die first. Throw him into the Mist! Let him feel the same terror that he made others feel!"
Elise laughed. "We heard about that." She turned to Ceasar. "You have truly been a naughty fake president. You sent so many to their death."
