Awe gripped my heart as it thumped with fright coursing through my veins. What should I do? What can I do?
I looked beside me, seeing a pole that was laid on the ground. Bingo. I swiftly snatched it and scurried from under the bed.
As I looked up, I found myself right away startled by the powerful swing from the agent. Brie luckily ducked, which she rolled to the side, twirled a 360 and then converted to a swing.
Their wands clashed and clanged as I scrambled to my feet and rushed to the rescue.
But one swing was too fast for me to even get closer. I reeled back, seeing the pole past me before I stumbled and I grabbed the body of the bed.
Brie grunted as she threw many swings at the TSA agent, but the agent shoved her off with a kick.
Brie moved a few feet, or a few yards in this instance, from the kick. But she quickly got up to her feet and prepared for the next attack.
