She tried to ignore the conflicting instincts that still ran through her body and mind when she felt his hand on her shoulder. The sedative helped to keep her from panicking, but she still felt like a deer in headlights, not sure which way to run. Some predator she was.
"Inari," she murmured, letting her eyes fall closed. She knew she'd have to find a way to work past the trauma. But not tonight.