"Help me!" Tanya cried, tripping over her feet as she stumbled ungracefully to the edge of the stage. She reached towards Shane begging for rescue but realized he wouldn't hear her over the rumble of the murmuring crowd. Stepping back, she fixed her gaze on the door they'd just come through. If sime mysterious force could fill a room with people and change her outfit in the blink of an eye, then what would stop it from maybe carrying her across the room to the distant door? One could only hope. Taking a few steps back, Tanya ran forward, taking a flying leap off the front of the stage. The crowd gasped as Tanya's theory was proven only half right. She hung, suspended in the air, flailing like a fish out of water. The Mansion had no desire to relinquish this new game just yet.
Does anybody see her......? @}~