"Jenn? I'm not... My name is Angie. I'm not Jenn... Oh god please let me go!"
She squirmed hard against him as he moved her, an absolutely futile move - she wasn't going anywhere he didn't want her. She wasn't able to aim at anything she knew would hurt, and nothing else seemed to even affect him.
When she felt the table against her back she screamed, body tightening as she struggled - it was all too evident to her what was about to happen.