Cordelia's world spun around the moment something solid struck the side of her head. Her ear got nicked too, making it ring as it bled. Her vision turned blurry, and she cursed that split second that she didn't pay attention to the man she just pinned to the ground.
Right now, Cordelia was at a disadvantage.
The tables have turned, and now she was the one pinned to the ground. Her ears were still ringing from the blow, but little by little, her vision was returning. With her back flat to the ground, Cordelia caught a glimpse of the night skies – it looked like a storm was coming.
"Cordelia?!" the man gasped.
The old woman's eyes glanced at the man on top of her. Their legs were locked in an awkward position, the man's crotch resting right above her right thigh as he put all his weight to restrain Cordelia.
