The sight of the mask sent a flip-flop through Lisle's stomach - the irrational fear that she might not wake up from this sleep at all.  But surely Gerlinde wouldn't have gone through all this work just to euthanize her now.<br/><br/>"I-is this it, then?  Just the ears - and maybe the teeth?"  Another fear tickled at the edges of the first - that she might wake up and be unrecognizable even to herself.