For a moment, it’s panic time. She realizes she couldn’t pull free even if
she tried. She feels a tug and suddenly the grid’s hurtling past, becoming a
blur that resolves into blackness. She has no idea where they’re going, but it’s
faster than she’s ever gone before. She’s helpless and squirming. She feels like
a billion creepy-crawlers are running all over her body, only this time they’re
on the inside, all throughout her insides, even inside her head, behind her 
eyes, and she can’t stand it. She’s twitching convulsing, crying out...