Tasia's holding to Michael's hand was off because of the strength of his pulls. It felt like Tasia's wrist had sprained. She groaned in pain. Her feeling was mixed for the guy. Whether she had to be angry, upset, or justify his sudden behaviour that suddenly went insane. In the first place, Tasia had told herself that she would take the risk of taking the two of them along.
Even though Tasia was tired and annoyed, she did not give up trying to save her new friend. She believed that if Michael finally escape from this place, his sanity would return completely. She crawled back with the rest of her composure towards the guy who had also sitting on the ground behind her.
"You can't do this. It's only a matter of time before we can be free. Just wake up!" She slapped him in the face hard. This was the first time Tasia hit someone else on purpose. But she really hoped the guy would wake up.