Okay so maybe her plan was faltering ever so slightly, her hands disobeyed her and shook ever so slightly as she tried her best to stay in the act, appearing like the whore she is. It was as he approached, the smell of alcohol clung onto his breath as his hand found it's way to her waist. It was then she took the opportune moment, wrenching the book free from his pocket and running for the door.
She could hear him behind her, and as she willed the necklace to aid her in her escape the man attempted to grab her from behind. She struggled to free herself, his grip strong, and it wasn't until her leg met his groin that he briskly let her go, collapsing to the floor.
She ran out of the door in a flurry of adrenaline and fear, the invisibility having finally worked without her knowing. She grabbed Atreus' hand and dragged him from the main room, up some stairs and into another room, which then lead to another, and another until finally they were in a room painted red and black, the décor was very abstract with gold foil paintings across the walls and a black bed squarely placed in the middle of the room. Of course, this was Bella's room.
"I-I think...w-we're safe h-here." She said through heaving breaths as the invisibility slowly wore off. She still clung to Atreus' hand, her grip firm and her hand clammy from the whole situation.