'Now that's scary,' I thought. I can't approach her recklessly as I thought to be. If she so ever touches a single strand of my hair, I would immediately rot.
Kara's laughter echoed in the bubble, a chilling sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Didn't it ever cross your mind that this could also be your burial place? How stupid!"
I gritted my teeth, feeling the pressure of her words. She began to advance toward me, and instinctively, I backed away. She was right—trapping her inside my space could just as easily lead to my own demise. But if I deactivated my skill, she would unleash her wrath on the innocent people still trapped in the cell.
I quickly tied my hair tightly in a bun, trying to clear my mind and focus. I needed a plan, a way to outsmart her without putting myself or the others in danger.