Felicity danced with the assailants.  Those who were without harmony could not touch she who was in harmony with them.  Up on the balls of her feet, where simply twisting one foot could relocate her whole body.  When a man grabbed for her head or shoulder, she bent her back and curved past him, hair trailing on the lawn.<br/><br/>Then she came up against a partner so corupt he could hurt those he was in harmony with, and he caught her by the shoulder and pulled her back against his chest hard.  Felicity's bikini-clad top jiggled from the force of the sudden stop.<br/><br/>Felicity shrieked in sudden fear.  She kicked straight up, trying to get his head over her own shoulder.