Suddenly she felt something hard knock against her, and she turned in time to see her own backpack being used against her as she tried to scramble away on the icy sidewalk, trying to get away anywhere to safety. A grunt escaped her as her heavy books hit against her body, causing her to fall almost instantly. She fell backwards, landing on her buttocks first and then her back, lastly her head smacking against the hard icy sidewalk, leaving her a bit stunned as she stared upwards, seeing a few stars, the back of her head instantly starting to throb painfully.<br/><br/>A pained groan escaped her, and stiffly she tried to get up, but her body hurt, especially her head, and with a shaking hand, she slowly lifted her right hand to feel the back of her head, and was a bit panicked when she felt something wet, hoping it was melted snow, but her hand came away red. She swallowed hard, not sure just how hard she had hit the ice, though she figured obviously she had hit it with a fair amount of force, and slowly she turned her attention to her captor, seeing his true form now just before she closed her eyes and fell unconscious.