Clare coughed and struggled harder, really not wanting to lose her senses. It was one thing to be forced to show submission to a demon; however, at the moment she cursed her clothing choice, which left her abdomen exposed and rather vulnerable to attack. Never a good position to be in. The wolf tensed her body tightly, trying not to let the smoke take effect. However, it slowly overcame her, but not before a single thought went through her mind. A... Alka... Help... me...