Jalany gasped for breath even as she tightened her grip on the pipe. Red haze covered her vision as she struggled to get back on her feet, survival instinct kicking in when her body protested. She didn't know what had happened, but she wasn't going to question it. She was still alive and she planned on staying that way. She drew breath in harsh gasps that burned her throat, and she was looking around (or trying to) even before her vision cleared.