Avery’s POV
I panicked as dizziness started to take over me , so moving my hand side to side, I searched for something that would help me in making the bastard lose his grip on my leg. A rock came in my hand, as I was trying to not let dizziness take over.
Finding a stone gave me a hope of getting away from him. I smiled with hope and called him harshly, shouting, “You bastard, leave me” to get his attention. And as he turned his head to look at me, I guess he was about to say something but I threw the rock in my hand aiming to hit his head. As the rock made the contact with the side of his head, he groaned in pain and also left my leg, dropping it on the ground.
I instantly scrambled back and lifted myself up in the process. “You bitch.” He yelled at me, trying again to hold me but
