Fiona
Horror floods my body as Ethan fights. His fist slams into another man’s face, knocking that man to the ground, but then another man jumps in. And another. They come in waves, and he’s lucky they aren’t all attacking at the same time.
It seems to be a pattern, with three men from each side jumping in at a time. Its almost like they want to keep him disoriented with no time to rest.
Another man jumps on Ethan, sending both of them to the ground. Ethan shouts out, kicks the man off of him, and gets back up, shoving against the other two men that come at him.
Every time someone hits Ethan, I cry out as if the pain echoes in me. Seeing him so weak and in pain makes me ache. There has to be something I can do to help. Some way to distract the enemy so Ethan could at least get away,
