A small girl tucked in a corner.
Raggedy blonde hair covering her face.
The small figure looked so fragile,
so pale.
I walked closer.
Her head turned immediately.
She was featured intensely.
She loomed over me after standing.
Hands balled into fists.
Eyes alight red.
She swung.
A sharp pain etched its way across my face.
It did not go away.
Little needles drew themselves down my back and neck going all along the lengths of my body.
She hit me again.
And again.
And again.
And again
