My vision blurred at some point. All I knew was that something with the weight of a truck-sized rock kept slamming down onto my groin, over and over, until the world narrowed to that one point of impact. And each slam made me feel like I was dying while also handing me the most liberating, satisfying pleasure of my entire life.
But I was dying… and having fun… and dying. This was a very terrible place to be in. I wouldn't advise it.
Then, from the dark, a chilling glare landed on me, and every hair on my arms stood up. It was something I had felt too often, too hard, not to recognize where it came from. I put it to you, I didn't even need to look before I realized.
Every nerve in my body screamed only one thing.
'Escape. Escape. Kassie is here. Escape!'
I tried to fight it at first, wondering why I was running at all, but my body regarded me like I was insane, every muscle straining the wrong way, and literally tried to tear itself away from beneath Maggie.
