humans are fragile

Which made mistake number three. Bam, you're out.
I moved fast, fast, fast. With no warning, I snapped a high kick right into the lead jerk's chest. A blow
that would have only knocked Fang's breath away actually seemed to snap a rib on this guy. I heard the crack, and the guy choked, looking shocked, and fell backward.
The remaining guys rushed me at once. I whirled and grabbed the shotgun out of one's hands. Holding its barrel, I swung it in a wide are against the side of his head. Crack! Stunned, he staggered sideways as a bright red flow of blood streamed from his scalp.
I glanced over and saw Ella still standing there, looking afraid. I hoped not of me.
"Run!" I yelled at her. "Get out of here!" After a moment of hesitation, she turned and ran, leaving a
little cloud of red dust behind her.
The third grabbed my arm, and I yanked it loose, then swung and punched him, aiming for his chin but hitting his nose. I winced-oops —feeling his nose break, and there was a slow-motion pause of about a second before it started gushing blood. Jeezum-humans were like eggshells.


The Angel Experiment Chapter 21