The hands that were covering her body did not seem to be pulling her down. Not for now at least. The liquid she was in was green and gooey, sticky to her skin and it smellt horrible. Suddenly she saw the woman... herself come swiming through it, gracefully towards her. She stopped in front of her, easily holding herself afloat while Mary, bound to hand and feet had to strugle for her life to keep herself at the surface. The image of herself giggled, and said "We're going to have so much fun down here. Just you and I, and no one can hear you scream." She giggled again, her grin widening. The hand in front of her mouth was removed, and before she could do something else, the image of herself gave her a deep kiss, playing with her tounge, before backing off again.