[As the audience quieted down, waiting impatiently for the jazz band's next song to begin,] [it would have been at this very moment that Frisk could have screamed for help.] [and the chances of somebody hearing her would have been good.] [However, the wind and screams were knocked out of her as the huge skeleton slammed her against the wall.]
[Beyond the skeleton monster's strong and merciless grip pinning her to the wall,] [Frisk felt something else on her body as well.] [Something heavy and unpleasant that had centered itself on her chest.] [Like some kind of an invisible weight.]
[For a moment Frisk thought he had terrified her so badly that she was having a heart attack.] [But just as quickly as that thought entered her mind, she dismissed it.] [Yes her heart was beating a mile a second] [And yes that fear was clouding her thoughts.] [But aren't heart attacks supposed to be painful?]
[Whatever was happening to her chest was uncomfortable, but it wasn't painful.] [It was unusual, but didn't feel life-threatening.] [The skeleton on the other hand felt quite life-threatening.] (Frisk gasps when she looks at Sans, and observes red smoke flowing from his eye socket.)
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