Anya's eyes went wide when she saw the familiar face. Her chest tightened and she could feel the panic trying to get a grip.
The backhand connected and bones cracked. Her feet lifted off the ground and she went flying back through the air. She hit the large window of a store front and went through it. Blackness closed in around her.
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