Black hair came out in handfuls, and while the strands were not bloody - it still did not paint a pleasant picture. She let out a pained, helpless sounding noise ... then bit down hard and ground teeth on his sleeved forearm.

She felt some of the constable's weight shift back in Noah's chokehold, let out another pathetic sob... and then used her unpinned hand to try and grab the cuffs away - and if so, use them like a bastardized bola at his face.