The woman in red shows no fear as you attach the collar to her neck. Weirdly you feel some sort of fuzziness at the edge of your mind, like someone buzzing against your ear. Focussing you can identify a little bubble of thoughts, one that radiates loathing and a certain guardedness, but on inspection it changes to fear and shock.

The woman's expression gives nothing away for a few seconds, and then she opens and closes her mouth, unable to articulate the terror and surprise that is written plain upon her face.