Her hands grabbed the frame, and her legs, twitching as if in a terrible dance, now approached the very edge, then playfully retreated.

Desperate calls for help pierced the mental ether from several points, but her scream now overwhelmed the others. She almost fell out of the window, holding on only at the last moment. And nearby ... someone was petty and rather happy, letting the pleasure into the air in doses. He was covered with something and quite tightly, but he was distracted by suffering and ... his slippery, seething, poisonous emotions flowed through the host's shields.

Mental. Very strong, poorly controlled.

Grasshopper.

- At what distance from yourself...