...I'd killed my self-defense instructor. Shit.

I ran to where he lay and stumbled to a crouch at his side, touching his shoulder. "Craig?"

His eyelids fluttered. A few panicked heartbeats later, he opened them. Then he grinned.

"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about! You gotta learn to hit people." He was breathing hard. He had to gasp the words out. I'd probably knocked the wind out of him. "Now, never do that to me again."

-Kitty and her self defense teacher

Autor: Carrie Vaughn

...I'd killed my self-defense instructor. Shit.<br /><br />I ran to where he lay and stumbled to a crouch at his side, touching his shoulder. "Craig?"<br /><br />His eyelids fluttered. A few panicked heartbeats later, he opened them. Then he grinned.<br /><br />"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about! You gotta learn to <i>hit</i> people." He was breathing hard. He had to gasp the words out. I'd probably knocked the wind out of him. "Now, never do that to me again."<br /><br />-Kitty and her self defense teacher - Carrie Vaughn

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