Chapter7

#Chapter7

The bell rang, signaling for the two to stop and Harry's opponent swiveled on his heels and marched back to his corner, paying no mind to the body lying in a heap on the floor. Cryssy thought for sure he'd been hit in the temple, and was now lying dead in the center of the ring. She inched closer to the side of the ring, subconsciously trying to get a closer look. His coach and a few others slipped through the ropes and crowded around him, . The light that reflected off the men around Harry's body showed the sweat that rolled down their temples as they scrambled to turn Harry over and splash water on his face, trying desperately to wake him.