"If you need me to stop, do not hesitate to tell me to do so." She warned. She had them. though it was four, rather than three, it was as if they were linked together, even if they were not. She began to focus, coax if you will, on the four slipping through the easiest path. Moving through flesh, around bone, dodging vital veins and arteries, and out. She willed them to her hand. Urged them free.