"Get up and run!" Mercy shouted at him, veering to the side as the bubble shifted and narrowed out. She tried to run down that corridor, but it was moving too quickly.

Stone of a Peach.

She spun around looking for another way out - a hole or crack or anything.

"Damn it, RUN, Billy!" she screamed again, putting her head down and shifting forms as she charged toward a rapidly narrowing opening.

Maybe, just maybe, with the additional speed of her coyote form...

It was close, but she reached the opening and made it almost halfway through before one of the edges of the Nothing touched her.

And then she was gone, leaving only the echo of her howl behind.