I twist, elbowing him in the ribs. He grunts, surprised.
I swing. Fist to his face. Connects.
He stumbles.
But recovers quick.
“Stupid girl,” he growls, lunging.
I kick out, hard, landing a hit to his shin. He snarls and grabs my arm, trying to throw me—but I pivot, drive my knee up.
He lets go.
I’m free.
Almost.
I go for the elevator.
His hand slips under his jacket—and I see it.
Too late.
Taser.
He grabs my arm, tight, pulling me back.
“No—”
Pain explodes in my side.
My scream rips through the garage, but it dies fast.
My body locks. Convulses. Drops.
I hit the concrete hard, bones screaming in protest.
My vision shakes.
“Should’ve stayed in bed,” Gio mutters.
I try to crawl.
Get up Adriana.
Get up!
Crack.
The butt of the taser slams into the side of my head.
And everything
goes
black.
Chapter 56