[She can and she will keep pounding at the ceiling - because the more time she spends in here, the more freaked-out she's getting. They sound so far away. What if they don't find her? What if she's stuck in here, forever, and--]
Please! Let me out!
[...oh, no, bad. She shouldn't have yelled. It's getting harder to breathe in here.
She draws her hands back down, trembling, and her fingertips brush against her staff. For now, she clutches at it like it's a lifeline, but she's too panicked to think of what she could do with it.]
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Please! Let me out!
[...oh, no, bad. She shouldn't have yelled. It's getting harder to breathe in here.
She draws her hands back down, trembling, and her fingertips brush against her staff. For now, she clutches at it like it's a lifeline, but she's too panicked to think of what she could do with it.]