No matter, Julia took a deep breath and forced that air through her mouth. Her cheeks bulged before her lips were forced apart, sending a spray of blood towards her target.
“Bitch got blood in my eyes!” Chef yelled.
Before Julia could gloat, there came three pinches in quick succession on her calf, courtesy of an autoinjector. I hate that fucking thing!
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.