Vertigo screamed, her left arm twisting back as her hand came loose from the knife----with Remy's anger behind the gesture, her bones snapped like twigs, her arm twisting at a grotesque, inhuman angle.
"Let me go, let me go!"
The knife stayed buried in Remy's body even after she let go, and she had another hand that could have gone for it, but instead, the robotic hand whirred and clicked and came down on Remy's face like she was trying to claw his eyes out.