[ There's some rustling, then a groan of pain. A few minutes pass, and the owner of the voice SHRIEKS. A thump follows. ]

.... Hsssss... Ow... ah... my heel...

Damn it.

[ There's a pause and rustling of the pages as she picks up her book. ]

... Which way is h -- ow... --home. Which way... [ She sighs. ]