He strolled down the alley, chest puffed up and sure of his safety. He was quite surprised when he found himself on the floor, leg throbbing in agony. It was several moments before he was able to collect himself enough to raise his arms to ward off the blows raining down on him.
The beating stopped and he cringed on the ground, moaning softly.
“Frank, can you hear me?”
Frank didn’t respond at first. After a few more whacks from the bat, he nodded weakly.
“I don’t want to ever hear about you bullying Amanda at school again, got it?”
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