Shelly tried to respond, but something… She didn't know how to explain it. It felt like her body twisted and compacted, while the world grew bigger around her. Her eyes focused, and she saw the guard swiping vomit from his crotch. Jessica and Becky were still down, one groaning in pain, the other motionless.
Shelly's arms moved on their own, finding strength she didn't know they had and pushing her body up. Her lips moved, and she heard her voice, but had no idea what she was going to say, until it was said.
"Hey, dipshit. Your cock is so small, you could use it to floss with."
The guard looked at her, shocked for a moment, before his face turned crimson. "You'll pay for that, you fucking cunt!"
"Your insults are about as original as your prick. Small and pointless."
