((You know, that's the one number the phone company won't give out any more. I've asked.))
The sound of foot steps prompted Lorna to act. She didn't know who was coming or if they really were coming this way, but she did know how much electricity this girl was putting off. If it hit her, she'd feel it. Small shocks WERE hitting her, in fact. So she changed her tactics.
Where the bubble had been around Lorna, she instead wrapped it, the best she could, around the other girl, keeping all that electricity from getting out, putting her at the center of one of those balls that were always so pretty to look at and so annoying to touch. She wasn't even sure this was going to work and prepared for pain.