Summer’s Point of View
She grinned at me; her nails pricking my skin as her hand rose to deliver a slap to my cheek. Despite being in a weakened condition, I could read her movements and was able to force her back, successfully blocking her attempt to hit me.
As a result, she fell to the floor, eyes wide in surprise, while I felt the world around me become a blur. Fortunately, the solid metal of the hospital bed's railing provided support for my arm. I had assumed Hailey had finished her assault on me. However, I was mistaken when I saw her stand up again.
“See? Is that the action of the person who is not feeling well? Where do you get your strength from?!” she shouted.
Before I knew it, she had stepped in front of me, wanting to hit me again, but before she could, I prevented her wris
