She nearly trips a few times, so eager is she to put distance between herself and...that. However, escaping is easier said than done. The noises and images persist; even with the bulk of it in the library, it seems to have taken over the area. The bodies of those too young or too old to fight back litter the area, and stepping around them becomes more difficult every time. When an abomination thunders up the steps, Inessa loses her footing and tumbles down a few feet with a sudden, pained cry.