"Who thought sewing machines would be such- god- damnit!" She feels blood on her lower back, where she managed to push too hard against something sharp. It feels like that one scene from that toaster movie she saw as a kid, the one in the dump.

"I'm out, I'm out!" she says, reaching a hand back in and grabbing Guy to help pull him through. She sees Courfeyrac emerge a few feet away, Wyatt ahead of her, and they are now free of the metal and thread nightmare. "Are we all in one piece? How many of us are bleeding?"

Tetanus shots for fucking everyone.