She'd broken her leg once falling out of a tree, and had never forgotten the blinding, nauseating pain as the bone snapped. This was like having every bone broken again and again and again until her vision whited out and she stopped screaming because there was no air left in her lungs.
The pain stopped, and she rolled cautiously onto all fours. Somehow she'd landed on her side instead of her belly, but what had that spell done to the baby? Was he trying to kill her, or her child? And why?
"Who are you?" she whispered. "Why are you doing this?"
Her fingers wrapped around the cannister of pepper spray as she slowly lifted her head. It had worked with Bellatrix. Maybe it would work again. -
And the tiny hope that she'd get out of this one alive flickered out as she stared up at a mask with a glowing Dark Mark on the cheek.