From Against Their Will...
The pounding and ringing intensified, shutting out all sound. He didn’t hear shouts behind him, nor car horns blaring before him. Instead, he searched for the light. When he pushed his palm against his ear, he felt something warm and sticky. Staring at his hand, he gasped at bright red blood dripping from his fingers. He pushed his feet faster, desperate to find the light.
When Max finally found his light, he didn’t see the car to his left. He couldn’t feel the crunching and cracking of his bones, the scraping and tearing of his flesh. His world wobbled and spun, dragging him with it. By the time he hit the pavement, his world was black. The ringing stopped, and the pounding slowed, thump . . . thump . . . thump . . . thump.
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