Sandy held up a finger and took a deep shuddering breath to indicate she needed a moment longer. What followed was a muffled string of curse words that would make a biker blush.

When she finished with that, her trembling hands lowered the fabric revealing her bloody and tear streaked face. Chunks of skin were missing from all around the edges, along with scabs that had been ripped open in the process. She had to keep her eyes closed from all the blood.

"Ow." She grumbled.