Madalyn shudders and quickly shakes the droplets off of her fingers. She raises her eyes back to the flowers draped all along the walls of the room, seeming to glare through bright colors back at her. Only now can she see the thorns covering all of the vines. An unshakeable fear rips through her chest, leaving her breathless for maybe five seconds. She has the need to curl up on herself against a wall, but knows she can't.