LiliethI don't have time to be shocked.The second Petra sees me, she comes running. Usually, I'm alert and ready to fight, but right now, I'm partially paralyzed by fear. When she crashes into me, we both hit the ground, but thankfully, I land on my side.Petra, who's now unrecognizable and feral, slashes me with her knife, cutting me right in the forearm. The pain activates my fight or flight, and my grip on my knife tightens. I block her next attack and cut her right in the abdomen. It slices through her top and leaves a thin red line across her skin.She looks down at the cut and smiles.While my focus is on her, I'm thinking about Wenton and what he's waiting for to attack. The sight of his face shocks me, because he's wearing an eyepatch and his face is scarred, much like mine is. Is that from the arrow I shot at him? I remember seeing blood.I don't have time to think about this too deeply, though. That doesn't matter.If they form a team against me, I'm done for. I won't be a
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