Round 94 Transcript

I stand there, frozen in fear as Hera charges past Jeane's electric barrier field, the smell of ozone thick in the air. Her bravery is staggering, but so is the risk she's taking. I watch her grab a bottle of lube from Jeane's collection on the nightstand, her movements quick and purposeful even as the shock makes her arm jerk. Jeane snarls something about Hera being out of her depth, that this isn't a game, but it’s all happening too fast for me to process. My heart hammers against my ribs, each beat a frantic drumbeat urging me to run. The memory of Jeane's wings is seared into my mind - they were real, not some illusion or costume. She's dangerous, and now she knows I've seen her secret.
Silra just watches, her rogue instincts clearly at work as she assesses the situation. She seems torn between wanting to help Hera and recognizing the danger we're all in. For a moment, our eyes meet across the room, and I see a flicker of understanding there - she knows what Jeane is too.
I need Silra's help if I'm going to get out of this penthouse alive. But every second counts now. Jeane is closing in on Hera, her voice rising in a threat that makes my blood run cold.