Emily stared at Harmony in horror. "You want to what??" she cried out, looking from the woman to the gory hand and back again. "No way!" she cried. "No way is that going to happen!" She scrambled back on her bunk, her back pressing firmly into the wall as she huddled into a ball, protecting herself, her eyes unable to pull away from that terrible arm hanging in the grip of the screwed up woman. She felt nauseous just looking at it, and really had to fight to hold back the breakfast she had eaten..