Oliver was still reeling from having the wind knocked out of him when she threw him through the front window of the cafe. He lay on his back on the floor, trying to catch his breath when he heard the sound of glass crunching, and he knew instinctively that she was now inside, too.
"Infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo draco maledicte et omnis legio diabolica adjuramus te," he whispered, shutting his eyes for a second.