You don't wait, driving your shin into his kneecap. He topples to the ground, eyes huge, landing with an oomph.
He tries to jackknife to his feet, but you jump over him, pinning his arms to the ground with your knees. He yells, writhing, legs kicking out behind you, but he can't get up without his arms.
"Just end it, Amity," he spits after a while, trying to roll. "What, are you too scared?"
If you knock him out with a punch to the jaw, go to 69.
If you pretend to hit him and press his pressure points to knock him out instead, go to 70.
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