His grip opened and he stumbled, gave a roar that was more outrage than agony. China scrambled up, ran at him, jumped and crunched her forehead into his face. He collapsed backwards and she fell on him and rolled off, crying out in pain. Darkness swarmed, but she fought against it. Samuel might have been unconscious, but it wouldn’t be long before Obloquy’s brain came back online. If she passed out now, he’d kill her. If she took even one moment to rest, she’d never make it out of here alive.