Monday, November 5, 2012

Snippet #42

A few minutes later, Marek came running up to us, his hair flying all over his face. Blood stained parts of his hands and his jacket. “It’s not mine, if anyone’s wondering,” he said, holding up his hands.
“We weren’t.” Jonáš said. 
Marek reached out to push him. Jonáš took a step back. “Hey, now. Just because you’re okay with blood on your clothes doesn’t mean I am. Stay away from me, freak.”

2 comments:

  1. Gee, thanks Jonas for worrying about Marek's well being! lol
    Whose blood was it, btw?

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  2. It's right after Sophie punches that guy in the face and Jonas grabs Sophie while Marek handles the other guy. It's the other guy's blood.

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