I fell so hard I hit the back of my head on the hardwood floor. I held my face and turned over on my belly to avoid whoever was hit me, not to hit me in my stomach. All I heard was, “Come here you bitch! This will teach you!” He grabbed me by my hair and hit me in the face again, this time in the nose. I held my nose as the blood poured out of it into my mouth and I yelled, “Oh my God! Stop! Please!” I yelled. I lied in a fetal position trying to protect my stomach from the constant blows that shocked my body. I looked away as I felt a blow to my back, and then another, then another. I was on the floor and the man who was viciously attacking me began to stomp on my back. As I held my belly, I turned and tried to crawl away. He grabbed me by the legs and dragged me near him where he kicked me again. I turned to my side covering my stomach with my hands. I looked up and saw his piercing dark black eyes staring at me through his black ski mask. I tried to kick him as hard as I could with my feet, hovering over my stomach to protect my baby.
