Pain.
Searing pain.
Heart-wrenching pain.
Minimus Hart's face was pale, her clothes already worn and torn.
Her body face down, she was being dragged along, enduring bursts of excruciating pain in her chest...
All her senses transmitted intense agony. The pain was so excruciating it made her wish for death, a state that had already caused Minimus Hart to lose consciousness once.
Gabriel galloped powerfully, like the wind, dragging Minimus Hart, who looked like a threadbare ragdoll.
A long trail was left on the equestrian center, the path painted with fresh blood where Minimus Hart had been.
The maid watched it all play out clearly, her screams echoing in horror, "Stop, you maniac...you'll kill her!"
Perhaps the maid's piercing voice caught Sophie Sullivan's attention. She tightened the reins, halting Gabriel.
Gabriel raised its forelimbs and neighed loudly before coming to a complete stop.
