08-17-2015, 06:26 AM
That strange power fluttered again at sight of a knife-blade, shooting out as if to knock the weapon from his grasp. But the slap caught her off guard. Her jaw froze with pain, the shock and force of the blow sending her crashing round and down. Reflexively, her palm darted up to cradle the side of her face. The word body-bag whirled round in her head to the throb of pain, disparate puzzle pieces to whatever was going on. She stayed quiet.