Chapter 97

In moments of tension, people often lost their balance, and Brooke was no exception. "You'd better stay out of this!" Mike exclaimed, pointing at Lucy. Lucy, still dressed in a black windbreaker with a mask and a hat, had just emerged from the post-apocalyptic world in the alternate dimension and hadn't had the time to change out of her clothes. "Please help me!" Brooke cried out, her spaghetti strap top exposing a little too much of her skin, which somehow fueled Mike's desire. "I've already called the police, so they'll be here soon," Lucy stated coldly. Having encountered zombies herself, Lucy wasn't intimidated by Mike's threat or the fighting scene before her at all. "You fucking bitch! How dare you try to butt in! I'll beat you up as well!" Mike growled, his hand flying toward Lucy. Lucy wasn't about to stand there and take it. It seemed like time had slowed down as she watched Mike's movement, and she easily caught his wrist and twisted his arm before it could reach her.