click, I was dead. I had fractions of a second to act.
I didn’t think. I reacted. I threw myself forward, my hand shooting out of my pocket and slamming into the floor right where the largest, jagged shard of the broken mirror lay. I gripped the razor-sharp edge of the glass tight, feeling it slice cleanly into the flesh of my palm. I let out a blood-curdling,continue reading …
