Ophelia was already on edge; she could feel her pulse rising, her heartbeat picking up in the cage of her chest. Common sense told her to leave, but she was always far too curious and prideful for her own good. That, and she never made a habit of being the first one to back down.
Why did it feel like her insides were churning? Briefly, Ophelia thought she might be getting sick. The shadows around Leigh's feet were moving more now, and this time she knew for sure that she wasn't going crazy. It was real.