"I... what?" she asked. "I can zzzee fine."
She looked around, then down at her hands. They were grayish, the fingers seeming to have too many joints.
"What...? And where's that buzzing coming from...?"
It would hit her, sooner rather than later.
"I... me.. Oh..."
She let out a scream as it sunk in, part high pitched scream, part buzz.
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