I hit the ground shoulder-first and am now seeing stars of the very not-good variety. Plus, I can barely move my left arm. A problem that’s compounded by the fact that I am also still bleeding from my wrists, my ankles, my fingers, and now my arms where the dragon was holding me. And, oh yeah, I’m being stalked by a crazy-ass vampire with ritualistic murder in her eyes. And here I thought Alaska would be boring.
