This pinched him a lot but he didn't sour the mood of the others who had gotten comfortable after a day of hard work and nerve wracking labor.
Bruce wiped off the sweat from his forehead with a white handkerchief that he took out of his pocket.
"Thank god we managed to make it. I thought we would die for sure when that mage attacked me. I wonder how I managed to survive past that kick. I don't know how many bones of mine he broke with that brutal kick. Even breathing is getting difficult by the second." Bruce was the first to let go of his fear after he finally felt safe in the moving truck.
Zach too remembered how close to death he had been and how he would have definitely died had it not been for Christina who had somehow managed to locate and save his pathetic self in time before the kick of the mage could connect with his side.
