She slid her head to one side, taking a glancing blow at worst as she brought up her knee. The flames were dying, so air would return soon. The sooner the better. So she slammed her knee into his midsection, to increase his need for air. She was watching him carefully, making sure to do nothing he could not easily recover from.

But she was worried about the other by, about everyone who had been in the room. And getting a bit light headed herself. She needed to finish this while she still could.