Chapter 35
She was trying to goad me. She would have to try much harder. Already she was panting and breathing sloppily. My breath and heartbeat never spiked. It was about control. She held little control of her body. I did not. But the game of cat and mouse grew tiresome. On her next lung I side stepped but held my hand out, smacking her hard in the chest. She collapse to the ground and struggled to breath for a moment.