Haunted Wood ⁠—so you can't crawl no more,

She grinned, showing her only slightly yellowed teeth. 
Such demand from someone so helpless.
The urge to slip down into the pit with him was almost overwhelming. But no, she should stay here for longer at least. Ensure she wasn't going to get snapped up like a pissy rattler.

She licked her lips and started to wonder how much she could torment him whilst in his drugged state.
"Wake up..." She cooed half-heartedly. Who couldn't have just a bit of fun?
"It's all a dream, my boy."
She slipped down the side of the pit, throwing caution into the wind. She was pretty sure she could make it out in a leap and a scrabble in time. It wasn't like he could move much, right?