OUT! Get out of here! You've no place here!

White flash of light, retinas burning, then cool grey. A sepia effect has crept over the room. I can see a woman of middling age, bent forward in anger, brandishing a steely finger. Her face is set with disgust and pain. Her eyes flashing red, the only true color left in the room.

I've given you chance after chance and you still can't do it. Leave me, NOW!

I cower at the force of her words and emotion, afraid she will see me and turn her attention on me. I am lucky enough not to see upon who she is focused. That is a face I would not envy, such is her force.

A low groan and the room returns.