Where's Burgess?

Where's Burgess? — page 9
look of terror in his eyes and I realize he’s going to fall apart at any second He grabs my arm RUN he screams Only I can’t The guy’s hand clamps my shoulder His other hand curls into a fist and swings back I close my eyes waiting for the punch Hey What do you think you’re doing I open my eyes It’s Hazel she’s dropped her bike and run over She whips her helmet off and throws it on the ground Her face is all red and her hair is frizzed out Get your hands off my brother she roars in his face The guy is so surprised he lets go of my arm 8