He reached for the wall, pulling a picture frame from the faded paper. With a flick of his wrist, he hurled it at Geoffrey. The frame flew with surprising speed and force across the room before crashing into Geoffrey's outstretched hand. It clattered to the floor, and the shattered glass sprayed in all directions. A few shards landed on Linda.
Tom reached for another frame and hurled it across the room. Geoffrey blocked it, and Tom threw a vase. Catherine watched in horror as more and more glass fell on Linda's unconscious body.
"Leave her alone," she screamed. "You bastard, leave her alone."
Tom laughed a wild drunken laugh before charging at Geoffrey. Geoffrey dropped into a low crouch and leveled a kick at his shins. He staggered and fell, pulling her down with him. The two grappled and fought on the floor, rolling through the broken glass and Linda's spilled blood.
