She hears the sound of something breaking, smells the reek of overheated wires as something in the smashed box begins to smoke. She isn't certain if any of it is real, or if it's just her confused nerves desperately dumping input into any senses that might be free.

Then one of the straps pinning her arms snaps, and she scrabbles at the edge of the bed, all animal instinct to get away and no thought.