Tarn grabs her before she's barely got her breath back, and her feet almost go out from under her as he drags her forward, a yelp escaping her before she can bite it back. Dammit, dammit, it hadn't worked at all, and she can't run now.

"Miles!" Sonia chokes out in abject horror, eyes wide. He didn't -- he couldn't have just -- is he insane? She's terrified by all reason, but there's still a part of her that recognizes that if they take her, at least, there's some guarantee of wellbeing. Miles doesn't have that same benefit. "Miles, stop!"