Riley's POV
Everything blurs in my vision as the creature runs with me slung over his shoulder like I am nothing but dead weight.
The wind slaps my face hard, my stomach twists violently, and my head keeps bouncing with every long stride he takes. I cannot tell where we are going. All I know is that the speed is insane and the world around me is nothing but flashes of dark shapes and shadows.
My head starts woozing badly.
My thoughts scatter.
I feel sick.
“I’m going to pass out,” I whisper, but my voice sounds weak even to my own ears.
Just when I think I am about to lose consciousness completely, the creature suddenly stops.
I barely have time to react before I am flung off his shoulder and thrown to the ground like trash.
Pain explodes through my waist and back as I hit the ha
