I was grabbing her head, but she started squeezing, and she got my arms down to my side and squeezed. It was closing time. We were closing for the night, and I was dependent on the ticket seller to finish counting his tickets and doing his work, and coming in to help me with that last female. He didn’t come. I decided I had better start yelling for help. I yelled. No sound came out because I couldn’t yell. I could hear a couple come up to the ticket seller and want to come in the show, and he told them no, that he’s putting all the snakes away.
