The Last Howl
I took two ragged steps back, clutching my aching ribs, my chest heaving as I stared down at her.
"Physics," I rasped through bloody lips, coughing softly. "Force and balance."
Susan pushed herself off the ground slowly, spitting a mouthful of sand onto the floor. Her dark hair was wildly disheveled, her pristine uniform covered in dust. But it wasn't just anger in her face; it was complete, unhinged, murderous humiliation.
"You... pathetic... worm!" Susan growled, her voice dropping an octave into a guttural, terrifying unnatural tone. She was shifting..