Maddox was gripping the phone so hard it was a wonder it didn't shatter in his hand. He held it to his forehead, unable to speak. Summer clawed at the desk around her, knocking papers and miscellaneous items off onto the floor until her fingers found something hard and she gripped it tight. It was a paperweight. Summer reeled back and hit Frank in the face with it. “Get off of me!” she shouted, hitting him in the face again and kicking her legs, trying to buck him off. Believing he had broken Summer's spirit, the hard metal to his face came as a shock. Frank's hand went to the side of his head where she struck him, he howled and staggered back. Blood seeped from between his fingers. “You f*****g b***h,” he screamed. Summer scrambled off of the table, snatching the phone and the

