Donatella screamed in shock as the dark energy forced her back down onto the bed. Nekt'yali was right, the pain was so intense it was hardly bearable. With all of the restraint and courage she could muster Donatella clamped her jaw shut, refusing to scream again. Before the first minute of the transformation had passed Donatella began to not only have to fight the pain but fight herself as well. Her conciousness wanted to slip away to avoid the pain but her heart knew better. To maintain her focus and her conciousness Donatella focused on the floating Desmond. In the recesses of her mind she thought up one final question. All the while the pain continued to shoot through her body like electricity.