Helena sobbed as Bellatrix's foot connected with the soft parts of her stomach. It felt like she was directly kicking her insides. They were on fire! She hurt, and it was just as emotionally bad as when the Baron had done the same to her, since he was being brought into this.
"Please, stop." Helena couldn't stop the tears falling down her face. And she couldn't fight back, she was already down on the ground and she was far too dizzy to stand up and fight back. Not that she was trained in how to fight.
Helena's face met the dirt of the jungle floor beneath her and she sputtered, the dirt sticking to her face when she pulled away. Surely Bellatrix had just broken her back, it felt that way at least. "I did. I stole it. Please, stop."