Before she could even draw in another breath, something slammed her into the wall, eliciting an unpleasant feeling of something loose inside her chest.  At the same time, an unfamiliar tingling sensation made her muscles start to twitch, rendering any further resistance futile.  Her battered mind tried to make sense of the new stimuli all screaming for attention before it finally gave up completely.  She’d completely left panic behind, to be replaced with a dull, uncaring acceptance.  Whatever was happening was no longer something she could control, so the best thing to do was to ride it out.  It didn’t matter.  