"Not that I noticed," which might sound insane to someone who hasn't experienced a full bookcase falling on top of them, but there was a lot happening to her in a very short amount of time, "but I did definitely get smacked in the head by a number of books."

She's started panting, the pain in her arm mounting higher as the adrenaline of the fall works through her. Listening to Stephen in this situation is her highest priority; it's also the hardest thing she could possibly be doing at the moment, because all of her body is screaming for her to help him shove the bookcase off of her, and she can't do that. At least she can help with the yelling.

"Please," she calls into the hallway, and she doesn't have to act scared and in pain, "I'm hurt!"