Michelle bit her lip, almost quivering at the sensitive contact. There was a distant noise, almost a sussuration, like thousands of voices shouting very far away. The room-full of furniture started spinning faster, but never breaching the circle, and the wind even seemed to die down, although it still seemed to be raging outside the protective symbols, a foot or so away.<br/>"This is crazy," she managed finally, "But I guess at least I get a little satisfaction before I die..."<br/>She grinned to show she was teasing a little, but otherwise didn't move, trying to remain in the position pictured in the book.