She'd begun to try and force the door open when the Jabberwockey began to talk. She stopped though when he said her name. She listened to his words before she growled animalistically. "You son of a bitch! Leave her alone!" she yelled into the darkness. 

She lost herself in her anger, if he touched her mother...she was going to rip him apart. Slowly...for now though, she needed to punch something. Badly. Not the wall, she'd need her hand. She paced like an agitated tiger...just ready to lash out. Her foot caught on the Pillar and she looked down. 

"I can't get my hands on the ones I want. So..you'll do just fine..." the next few sounds were of the Pillar being rammed viciously and bodily against the door like a battering ram. 

"I'll get the girl in a second. I'm taking care of four problems in one go." her voice was deadly calm.