The atmosphere had thickened as though someone had created some tension in the air that made the blood run to Histoire's head. Her heart beat had slowed, but there was something about the aura surrounding the boss that made her skin crawl. It felt as though worms were moving about under her skin and she wanted to scratch them out, but she had no fingernails that could help her with that problem. What could help was immediately walking out of the VIP section and turning back, but she was stuck on the spot where she stood and could not move an inch forward or backward.