"Don't do this anymore!" She was hissing.
I was still gazing out at the sea of gray, hopeless faces from where we stood above them on the balcony, "I'm stuck..." I rasped painfully, licking my bleeding lips with a barren tongue. My skin began to blister deliciously in the heat rising from their writhing bodies below.
Her eyes flashed cerulean and Her face was suddenly very close to mine, "Listen to me. He's not there. He's never been there."
But still I could not rend my weeping eyes from their agony. "Help me," I begged The Woman, "Oh God, please, I can't - " And then the heat became to much and I was screaming wretchedly, my pale, fr