There was a fraction of a second before the metal shard pierced Emma’s eye as she watched it approach. She was trying to protect her father, and thus putting herself in danger. The shard cut through the air towards her, the jagged metal sharp and deadly.
They never saw them arrive, too distracted by the confrontation between Clark and her father. Emma was still shaking from the ordeal. She thought Clark might actually hurt her dad. She had never seen
They made sure the coast was clear before approaching the thick metal door to the cell. Kamau took the lead as they opened it carefully. Fagan had been arrogant enough to leave it unlocked. The door s
“I beg your pardon?” Valerius replied.
