Rose's Point of View
If there had ever been a time where I was more terrified, then I couldn't think of it. When Henry attacked me I was really scared, but this, well, this was on another level.
I'd watched the fight as best as I could. I had my hands over my eyes with my fingers open slightly. It was the same way I watched scary things on the TV at Alice's.
Jackson had the upper hand all the way through, and whilst I was worried to death about him, I was also confident in his ability. He wasn't striking Cain hard, but he was relentless. His game plan was clearly to tire the old man. Once he'd achieved that, I thought it was over but he slipped on the ground and then Cain connected with his leg.
He tore a chunk off of his hind leg and spat it out. I had never seen anything so di
