"That makes two of us." Sandy grunted from her prone position. But already she felt better for being able to move her arm slowly. With another CRACK and a grunt as Sandy felt her shoulder take the pressure the second arm comes away.

"I owe ya two." She promised breathlessly as she shoved herself up on her knees and practically ripped the useless plastic sleeves from her arms throwing them into the foam pits where they sank like stones.

Her wrists had angry red lines around them from where they'd been trapped and her shoulders ached but she had her arms back and that would give her a fighting chance.