Leaving the place, we ran out to see what was happening. Aaron had brought out the boys and was pummeling the boys. They did not have the strength to even dodge or move away from the blows.

“Who sent you?!” He kicked Greg, then picked Bryan as though he was some weightless body and punched. 

It was the weak grunts that would make one know these two were still alive.

I rushed to him. “You’ll kill them, Aaron.”

“Let me. Look at that girl’s life hanging on ...