They wanted to give up, but Zander would not go easy on them. He ran after them and kicked them down one at a time.
The two young men, who had been kicked in the stomach by Zander, fell to the floor and vomited. Bright red blood mixed with their vomit—Their intestines were probably bleeding from Zander's kick.
Sean had now lifted Yvonne off the floor.
"You're not hurt, are you?" Sean asked.
Sean felt like he was talking nonsense once he finished asking because he could see that Yvonne was hurt—though not badly.
The worst wound on Yvonne's body was the one at the corner of her mouth that was still bleeding.
There were many scars on her arms and legs. They were scratches she got from the ground when the three young men dragged her.
None of these injuries were serious, but they must have hurt.
Yvonne was not incapacitated by the injury, but she was terrified, and her legs were shaking.
Sean helped her up, and she fell on Sean's chest. Her whole body collapsed into Sean's arms.
Sean frowned but did not push Yvonne away after all.
"Let's go. I'll carry... carry you home. Your parents must be worried sick."
Sean said.
"Yeah."
Yvonne nodded, her pale cheeks turning pink.
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