Ouch!

I try to move his hand off my mouth and waist. I could feel his hand tighten around my waist. So, I tried one more time to move my head.

My mouth was empty, and I didn't feel his hand on my mouth. But I felt his hand wrapping tighter and tighter around my waist.

I need to stop him, but he isn't looking at me.

Hayes was staring at the same spot where Jimmy walked.

It's like he is trans, and he's here but not.

I could hear the same mumbles he was saying before,

mine, mate, and something else I can't understand.

I had to do something,...