Chapter 30 FIGHTING

'Hey,' Eric cried. 'Stay where you—'

They hit the floor with a loud smack. Eric cried out again, more out of surprise than fear, and the flashlight sprawled away from his hand. It rolled and faced the opposite wall.

'Get up from me,' Eric cried. 'Get up or I will shoot you.'

Mr. Potter's hands reached Eric's neck and he pressed them downward. Eric punched upward and his legs shoot in different directions, aiming and missing Mr. Potter's middle.

'Get off me,' Eric cried. 'Paul—'

I woke up. I grabbed Mr. Potter's chest and shoulders and yanked him backward. He shifted a little and drew me downward; his hands found Eric's neck again and they clamped on it like a neck brace.

'He is chocking me,' Eric muttered. 'Get him off.'

I wrapped my hands around Mr. Potter's chest again and jerked him. He pulled Eric with him, with his hands still on the neck. Eric grunted and his eyes grew wider, and they rolled about like white balls rolling about in a black bowl.

I pulled again, and I felt Mari
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