Eyes on the Prize Chapter 5
EYES ON THE PRIZE - CHAPTER FIVE I could see the blade descending and there was nothing I could do to stop it. There was no plastic block to protect me. The razor-sharp edge sliced cleanly through my exposed organ and sent blood fountaining into the air. I opened my mouth to scream, but the bright red geyser filled it, choking off any sound. It was too late now to escape, but I tried anyway, desperately struggling against the drug-induced paralysis that held me in the chair. With...