She pulled away from him, her voice as venemous as her gaze, "Get away from me, you creep."  If he touched her, she'd see him straight to hell.  She wasn't going to lash out at him yet.  He wasn't close enough.  "You can't keep me here like this.  I wasn't ordered to this establishment by any court.  I wasn't declared mentally incompetent and remanded the custody of Saint Catherine's.  Also, what you're implying amounts to kidnapping and maybe more if you continue.  I'm an 18 year old adult with the same rights as any natural born citizen of the United States of America.  Now, if you know what's good for you, you'll let me go."