The man’s words are sliced short when I feel his weight being lifted off me with sudden force. I’m confused for a moment, stuck to the bed by a torrent of terror and disbelief. But then I lift up on my haunches to figure out what the fuck just happened. My breath stops when I see Oliver Lynch in front of me, tossing my attacker to the floor, totally zoned out and throwing punches to the man’s face. Oh. My. God.
THANK GOD DBFHDJNRHDH
