C194 Homerun
Laird’s POV
I was sure I was going to die.
My body ached, my face and head hurt, and my stomach was especially painful. The final blow from Alan sent me flying into the metal shelf on the wall. The edge of the rack hurt my temples, and the pain grew stronger. Blood oozed from my temple.
Although I wanted to fight the man again, my legs felt weak. I spurred myself to get up
