Bryce heard it coming, swaying bonelessly out of the way. Sherry caught the cup in the face and fell over backwards. Before she had time to hit the floor, Bryce launched himself through the air. While he seemed to hover over the table, Lucas reached for the chair he'd been sitting in. Bryce planted a foot on the tabletop, launching a snap kick toward Lucas' face. The kick caught the wooden chair mid-swing, splintering it. The pieces rained to the table top and floor. Lucas caught one splintered fragment that looked a lot like a stake.
