Tiselle
Unsure of what to do, I did the first thing that came to mind and pushed the stranger away from me, as I insisted, “Don't touch me.”
The black-haired beauty stumbled backward with a surprised look on her face, but I couldn’t care about that at the moment. I was too focused on getting the hell out of there.
So focused that I didn’t realize how little control I actually had over anything. Least of all my own body.
I tossed my leg over the other side of the contraption I was in, but when I went to use my good arm to climb out, my arm completely failed me. Apparently, I was only able to move as much as I had because of a boost of adrenaline, and it had quickly left.
Muscle weakness replaced the adrenaline, and I went tumbling over the side of that damn thing. Luckily, a pair o
