Re: Lobby; 3:15
"Unhand me--" Her outraged cry was cut off as the vile madman flung her aside, like a sack of meal, and Marian staggered to keep from slipping on the polished floor.
"How dare you?" She couldn't keep her languages straight so she slipped back to English. "You will be hung for this--" But the madman's attention stayed on the stairs as he menaced a shadow or sprite seen only by him. Unsure of what else to do, she tipped her head back and screamed. Marian shrieked, motivated by stories from the court of the ways women could be defiled; somewhere inside of her, Daisy joined in, caught up in the excitement.