<div style="text-align: justify;">Melinda was puzzled at the creature's attitude. At the same time it seemed to have some concern by her, it seemed to ignore the other woman's screams. And the fact that the screams ceased when he had come to see her made it pretty clear for Melinda that he was the one making the woman scream. "She screams because it hurts. Stop hurting her", Melinda pleaded, trying to keep her language simple.<br/><br/>When her dress was pulled away from her body with what seemed like a supernatural strength combined with surgical precision, Melinda gasped and tried to cover herself. First due to her modesty, and second because she was feeling cold being totally naked.<br/><br/>The creature's hands also impressed her. She was so confused that her mind forgot about her nudity. It took her a moment to reply. "No. No more dirty", she replied. "Cold", the young woman completed. Then, with a careful movement, she touched the creature's cloak. "Can I see your face?", she asked softly.</div>