The throw worked better then he had hoped as she stumbled, fell and tripped up the three stairs onto one of the front steps of a dilapidated house. rubbing her neck and groaning she crawled to her feet and tugged on the door.
"Yeah...yeah I think I'm good for now, thanks!" Before dashing inside and slamming the door hoping to buy herself some time to escape.
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"Yeah...yeah I think I'm good for now, thanks!" Before dashing inside and slamming the door hoping to buy herself some time to escape.