Kendall didn’t have time to think. She raised the broom high and charged directly at the man in the black clothing. Although the man in white appeared to be alive, too much blood was pouring from his wounds, there was no time to delay. The more violently he struggled, the faster his blood loss would be. Kendall knew that speed was essential. The raised broom landed heavily on the man in black. The man cried out in pain, his stabbing motion slightly interrupted. He turned back unhappily, his sinister gaze falling upon Kendall, and snarled. “Get lost! Or I’ll stab...
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