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In the back of her mind, she could feel Isa's arms surrounding her, trying to hold her arms down. Zara's body continued to tremble against the woman- yet her mind was fully aware of everything going on around her. She wanted to scream out; wanted to scream for someone, anyone, to pull her out of her own head. Isa's pleading didn't help matters. Not wanting the woman's pain to further add to her mental anguish, Zara tried to put up a mental block to anymore thoughts or feelings coming to her. She failed, however. Her entire body continued to spasm out of control and there was nothing she could do to stop it.

When Isa yelled out for the new doctor and Emory, Zara replied with a meager whimper. She didn't want either of them to see her in her current state. Emory would be further convinced that she was even more unstable, and the shrink would already have a notion in his head about her. She didn't want to be automatically classified as insane, nor did she want the looks of pity from anyone around her. Zara wanted acceptance; she thought she had gotten that when she became a member of the ORO. It was beginning to seem as though she was wrong.

And then she felt stronger arms around her. More thoughts entered her head and she automatically recognized Emory's- she assumed the one holding her down must be the doctor. The girl continued to whimper as she tried to fight off the seizure. She knew something had to happen soon, or else it could really cause some damage to her brain. Soon strange words entered her head, and she was able to quickly deduce it as being a spell. Once the last word was out, everything suddenly became clear and her body let out a gasp of relief as it stilled. Everything soon turned to darkness as her body gave way to slumber.