ABSTRACT
She looked at the scene of devastation through narrowed eyes and a fog of rage.
The anger was like a hard lump at the back of her throat.
He was sweating and burning with rage.
Eyes ablaze, fists clenched, he gripped his iron-tipped spear.
She looked at the scene of devastation through narrowed eyes and a fog of rage.
The anger was like a hard lump at the back of her throat.
He was sweating and burning with rage.
Eyes ablaze, fists clenched, he gripped his iron-tipped spear.