Resolve

"Vanessa! Vanessa!" Logan smiled, tapping her shoulder with his foot, "What did you want me to say again".

She sobbed, "Sorry... Just sorry".

"I can't hear you," he chuckled, "What did you say"?

"Sorry!" she yelled.

"You're sorry for fighting me?" he smiled.

She kept silent upon realizing the humiliation he was adding to her injury. All she could ask for was that somebody would save her like she had done for others in the past.

"Hey Vanessa," he smirked, "It looks like one of your guys is gonna have to take good care of you tonight".

She sobbed deeper into the dirt to ignore his banter. Not that he cared. Logan continued to instigate her until her throat was dried and she coughed blood. A hand pulled him away from her

"Logan!" demanded Director Larz, "Go back to playing before we have to shut this whole party down".

He stepped back, "What? She's fine. There's no reason to stop the party".

The director was stern, "There is if you keep pushing. Now go".