"Aiiiiieeee!" Terence screeched with excruciating pain.
The ear-splitting sound was sharp enough to shatter glass.
"Sss." I heard quite a few people around me draw their own breaths in sympathy.
"Aaah!"
Some of the women started to scream.
The whole restaurant was descending into chaos.
Eirwen put a hand over her mouth, looking anxious and frightened by the direction things were going.
"You're done for, kid! Your life is over!"
The sycophant waiter pointed at me fearfully, backing away as quickly as he could.
The young men who had come along with Terence hurried over. They had a variety of makeshift weapons in their hands - bottles, cutlery, chairs, that sort of thing.
"Get him, boys!"
One of them gave the order to charge.
I grabbed the metal board that was smushed against Ter
