Irma was ready this time, sidestepping his attack. The movement was slow, though. It was going to be tough to keep trying to keep up with him in her injured state.

"What's wrong with me? Simple - I'm stuck in a hellish place fighting for my life from who knows what... and you're over here attacking me!"

He's one of the others who was here, isn't he? He's too out of place to be a dream! Irma thought. But, why is he attacking? Don't tell me he's brainwashed or something! I went through enough of that with Matt and Huggles!

"Look, no hard feelings, but I'm gonna hafta knock some sense into you!" she said, attempting to deliver a kick at her attacker.