Slowly I tried to get up but quickly realized how futile it was when I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out. Sharp pain lanced through my head and colorful spots flashed in front of my eyes, it felt like my whole body had been beaten and every movement caused some muscle or bone to ache. Regardless, I needed to get out of here...away from those things.
Wincing In pain I started to grab the corners of desks and at the cracks in the tile to help me pull myself way. I was careful to not look at the bodies I was pushing every which way to move, and extra careful to not to place my hands on the glass. But there was one second, one second I just happened to look down, and I saw the body of someone I knew and I recklessly started crawling forwards again and...
Crack. My hand came down on
