Brielle
And before I could say anything, my head was covered with the bag in his hand, stiffing my voice.
“Let me go!” I twisted, kicking my legs out, but it was like striking iron. The hands were merciless, as they wrapped the bag around my face tighter than before. Their strength was relentless, suffocating.
I managed to jerk my arm free and swung it wildly, catching one of them across the face. “Get away from me!” I shouted, anger turning my voice raw.
The man I hit let out a breathe of frustration and his grip tightened. But before I could even try to move again, I felt a punch to my stomach and pain surged through me and my vision started blurring. They were relentless. Another hit struck my cheek, and then another, until my head swam and I could barely stay conscious. My visi
