That voice she knew that voice – Mavs. Her eyes were full of tears as she blinked at her sister and just felt her hands shaking as she continued scratching at the face until she realized the spell. Thank merlin – thank merlin. She scratched and kicked, and tried to press her hand onto her head to apply the little bit of pressure that she could.

“merlin, merlin...just go ham on her Mavs,” she cried out almost exhausted but somewhat cheering in her own little way as she tried pulling out of her grip once more. Elbowing as best she could. “I’m sorry Mav, I love you” she also cried out her voice much weaker than she had intended.