He felt weak in the knees and in the stomach as well.
What do I do now?
The surroundings seemed to be spinning around him; he was certain he was going to pass out any instant.
I must run.
The people around started to surround him.
Run away.
Now.
As he turned to go, he suddenly felt a strong grip on his upper right arm. A hand had come out from within the crowd of people, and a low voice was heard, "Don't worry. Everything's under control."
The hand then gave a tug towards the direction it came from. And Jeremy found himself being pulled and running through the crowd, without having a clue who he was following and where he was heading for.
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