"I'm here to help you," she muttered, punctuating the sentence with a devious grin.
"Get out, get out, get out, get ouuuuut...." The final word ended in a hiss, blue eyes alight with a panicked gleam that bordered on outright hysteria. "Where, where, where...?" Stringing together complete sentences remained just outside of her grasp. It was beyond irritating. Where was she? The last thing she remembered-- "GIVE HIM BACK! GIVE HIM BACK! GIVE HIM BACK! GIVE HIM BACK!" Jasmine wailed, launching herself at the woman.










