Chapter Thirty-Eight
Part Two
"It felt like everything inside me had shattered: like I was made of glass and someone threw a cinderblock right into my centre, scattering shards of me in every direction."
– Gold Thrush, Super
Gold's P.O.V.
Spectrum dropped to her knees. Everyone always talked about time slowing down during traumatic events... Nothing about this seemed slow. The red stain seeping across her spandex exploded outward like a bomb and her limps flailed as she went into shock. She convulsed once, twice, then fell still, flopping face forward into the mud.
Electro dove forward, skidding to his knees as he pulled her limp body into his lap and wiped some of the mud off of her mask. Everything about her was frozen except her eyelids which fluttered faster than a butterfly's w
