One of them got the other under his body, straddling the other. A fist made contact to the other's face with a crunch. Oh god. Everything was in haze. The one underneath the other tried to block the assault he was receiving but with no success. He was hit repeatedly. What if that's Zack? Panic raised to my throat but I tried to swallow it back.
"Zack!" I called frantically.
Both of their head looked up to me, and then I knew it. I recognized him. The room stopped spinning, and I just felt struck by a lightning.
What? Why...
Even in this dark place I will recognize him. I always will.
He took my distraction as his advantage to get away from underneath Zack and pushed him away. Zack landed on the dirt, arms covering himself for the pots that was coming down. He kicked another leg of rac
