Preparation
“Move it, dog”.
Graisingh did not hear the words.
The first thing he knew, his body
was attacked by a thousand rocks.
Pulverising his flesh. But he had no
strength to move. Not a muscle flinch
to save himself.
“Here, get this down you …”
Something hit him in the leg.
Graisingh cried out in surprise. But
nothing would move.