Dr. Critchlore’s School for Minions Book 2: Gorilla Tactics

Dr. Critchlore’s School for Minions Book 2: Gorilla Tactics — page 9
The monster moved off me and roared at my fleeing fleeing classmates keeping a hand paw on my chest I tried to push the arm off but it was like trying to move a tree trunk A high-pitched scream tore through the air much higher than the monster’s roar It was the kind made by girls or my friend Darthin A blur of movement swooshed toward my attacker Syke I’d never seen her look so determined She crashed into the monster like it was the finals of tackle three-ball and the beast was about to score But Syke’s most powerful tackle didn’t budge my attacker attacker She bounced off the monster looking dazed Claws ripped through my shirt catching on my medallion The monster’s hand looked so powerful powerful and those claws could shred my chest with nothing more than a twitch Please I whispered