Madison had an eyebrow raised as the snake slithered forward. There was no more slack on the chain and the more she pulled, the more the cruel edges of leather dug into her neck. She whimpered softly and scrambled onto the top of a desk, her adrenaline racing as fear kicked in once more, tenfold. Beads of sweat formed over her flesh, shaking like a leaf. The closer it slithered the louder she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Get it away or I swear I'll stomp on it, no matter how much it bites me."