Chapter Forty-One

I blocked, ducked and tried my best not to fight back. I was doing more defending than offending. Felisha was hell bent on beating me up. I wouldn’t be surprised if Mabel did something to her family that made her think that I deserved the beating she was offering. She was filled with rage when she attacked. Too bad she was just slightly slower than me, making her not much of a challenge.

I had managed to survive ten minutes without hurting or getting hurt. She on the other hand was becoming more and more pissed off and unpredictable.

I was doing well until… I did not see it coming. The blow to my lower abdomen. It emptied out all the air in my lungs. Tears stung my eyes and as I tried to do some breathing exercises. It wasn’t working. I wanted to payback. I wanted her to feel how I felt.

“Oh, so you are weak as I predicted. You can’t even take a blow.” Felisha commented low enough for only my ears, but that was loud enough for Hector’s ears as well. I swallowed hard and stood up fro