She pushed on, one hand fending off a wall of jagged stone, the other outstretched to feel her way.

A jagged stone hit her left arm dead on the break.

Suddenly, he was coughing and sputtering on top of jagged stones.

She found the three others standing disconsolately between the jagged stones.

As he had suspected, there was a small, jagged stone wedged far back behind the shoe.

Close by his head was a large jagged stone stained with blood.

A push would tum-ble her onto the jagged stones below.

The party stopped in a pile of broken, jagged stones.

He laughed, a jagged stone of sound, then lifted both hands and ran them through sweat-soaked hair.

The world ended in jagged stone, and she could crawl no further.