Chapter Twenty-Eight
Razor paced back and forth in the small confines of the cell. Hammer was sitting on the stone slab that made up the ‘beds’ for the fighters. He winced as he rubbed the back of his head. A small knot just behind his left ear was evidence of the blow he had taken from behind.
“Are you alright?” Razor asked as Hammer sat with his head bowed.
Hammer raised his head and nodded. Dried blood from a deep cut on his cheekbone and another from his lip showed he had fought hard. Unfortunately, the ten males that had attacked them had come with stunners as well. The long rods sent a bolt of electricity through their bodies.
One powerful bolt had knocked him to his knees. He had been attacked from behind before he could rise again. At least, he and Hammer took five of the basta
