Of all the terrible things she'd seen, this was moving up on the list. Without hesitation Jessica rushed to her and dropped to her knees, gripping her wrists to remove her hands from herself. "Stop, fucking, stop it," she hissed, not at Wanda, but at the demon. Taking in sharp breaths, Jessica kept Wanda's hands down between them and met her gaze. "I will, and I'll get a hold Daimon, and everything will--" she winced as pain radiated from her shoulder to the rest of her. "Stay with me, alright? Focus on me, focus."