176 Chapter 176: Heartache

"Fuck!" Elize cursed, holding her shoulder. 

In her moment of panic, she had turned around, hoping to shield herself from the impact of the fall. But instead of landing on all fours, her weight had shifted entirely to her hands. The force crushed the bone of her right forearm and dislocated her shoulder. Splinters of wood cut into her legs and back as an aftermath of falling on some jagged arrangement of broken furniture. Piercing pain gripped her hand as her forearm slowly started healing. Knowing that she shouldn't push her shoulder into its place before her arm fully healed, Elize lay on the cold floor, clutching her shoulder with her good arm.