<div class="floatright">(http://img4.imageshack.us/img4/598/breedaniels04.jpg)</div><br/>This was getting worse and worse.  What had she done?  Just what had she gotten herself into?  Now she didn't have any rights?  Her breath was coming faster, in gentle pants that made her feel dizzy.  How much worse was this going to get?  She already had nightmares.  Weren't her visions supposed to warn her or something if she was going to do something as incredibly stupid as sign up?<br/><br/>The room was starting to spin around.  She took a deep breath, trying to calm down and focus her thoughts.  She checked around in her purse, giving a sigh of relief when she still had the folder from before.  It was all already filled out, although she hadn't really read through everything yet.<br/><br/>She probably just wasn't going to make it through all this.  She could say that she tried and they would just send her home.  That wouldn't be so bad, right?  Her body was shaking, and she knew she must look absolutely terrified.  Maybe it would all calm down once they knew she was psychic; she remembered hearing how in demand psychics were for all this stuff.