Chapter 3

Fred shoved me with all his strength.

I let his shove carry me to the side and rolled right under a nearby table.

The force of his own push sent Fred forward, leaving him standing right in the middle of the path.

A loud boom was heard.

The banquet cart crashed through the door.

Fred didn't even have time to scream before the cart slammed into him and sent him flying.

He was tossed like a rag doll, smashing straight into the champagne tower behind him.

The glass tower collapsed, burying him under a pile of broken glass and spilled…