Spring cleaning?! A hundred instant reactions all battled for expression on her thin face and unnaturally green eyes. It must have been quite amusing to watch, though Lucrecia felt horrible, frightened, disturbed, nauseous... "T--...s--wha..." Oh God. Everyone here was crazy. Oh God. This place was full of murderers. Oh God. The room was spinning slightly, and she found one hand gripping the table so hard her hand was white. Oh God. Why were her ears ringing? "Oh God..."

And then she threw up all over the table.