Very slowly, Diana opened her eyes again, her eyelashes sticking together in a sickening way. She'd kind of hoped that the vision of Artemis would just, you know, disappear. It hadn't.

But maybe, just maybe, it had lost its power. Just a teeny, tiny bit.

Enough that she was able to breathe, to stop shaking, to find her voice again.

"Let's get out of here," she said to Spike.