It was coming toward her. She was yelling for Erik, silent screams, but he didn't come. It started shredding her arm, she still couldn't scream. Her right arm was throbbing in cadence with her heart.
Lids fluttering open, tears down her face, she moved her right hand to wipe them away. The pain shot through her like a bullet. Attempting to stifle a moan, she lost that battle.
Through the blurriness of tears, she saw Erik giving him a weak smile.