Emma still had that gentle look, that Sunday-school smile that made you think she could never tell a lie. The tickles landed, and she opened wide, laughed loud, the kind of laugh that shakes a room and a reputation. Her torso jumped with every touch, like her body was trying to run without moving. She wasn’t in control, not for a second, and the laugh made sure she knew it.
Length: 9:04
Resolution: 3840×2160