01-07-2020, 06:46 PM
Instinctively, James stepped back when the man pretended to slit in throat. He stepped on the wrong ankle, felt a sharp pain, groaned and sank back down to the ground, holding his ankle. It was beginning to swell and turn blue and purple. "Okay..." He groaned. "I'll be more careful next time." He. Was. Not. Going. To. Cry.