Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20130604074342/@comment-24038198-20130609190458

Amy looked at him, wondering if he would change that when he knew that Viola was just a fabrication. But suddenly, she felt herself trying to come up with a way out of this. She wasn't ready, she needed more time to come up with something. Plus, it was much too dark in here. She had never been much afraid of the dark, but now she was shaking. She had to get out. She started breathing really heavily. She was hyperventilating. She couldn't calm down. She was becoming woozy and nauseous and felt like she was ready to pass out or puke. "Uh... I... Don't feel good... I need to... Sit down..." She said quickly and softly, sitting on the floor up against the wall. "Why... Why don't you... Go... Get them?" She asked, clutching her stomach. She had to stop talking or she would surely faint, so she waved him off with her hand and tried to calm her breathing.