older masters were able to throw their punches through the air . her breath clogged in her throat . his hair was falling loose over his forehead , and i could n't stop staring at it , wanting to push it back into its proper place . `` this is n't something i can handle on my own . she nodded but her shoulders lifted and her hands made fists . she always left the jeep under the light . in its icy grip there is no hope of rescue . 