A soft squeezing sound followed by a sudden push to my left shoulder that almost leads my entire body to a forced rotation, a good thing that my weight is enough to prevent it, and only my left shoulder swivel a bit.
With the automaticity of the body to prevent unwanted movement, my body orients itself.
So I thought that it is enough, yet my fragile built is not sufficient to withstand it.
I was pushed down by the thrusting force, slamming my body down the ground.
And after a few seconds, the place where I was pushed by turns numb.
I reach my left shoulder using my right hand, feeling it to know what exactly happened.
As I check on it using my palm, my palm became wet the moment I place it on top of my shoulder with warm liquid coming out from it that quickly dampens the clothes I'm wearing.
I then hear a voice calling out for my name repeatedly.
"Miss Alice… Miss Alice…"
