Lisbeth did move back with every push she met. She tried taking steps forward each time, but it was in vain. It was annoying her. Soon, she raised her own hand and repeated his words to herself: will. She wanted to push back at him.

She wanted to push back. Suddenly, she felt the resistance again when she matched his movements. Lisbeth kept doing it, but with her new power, she kept thinking about her bat. It was somewhere behind her.

If she could just move it closer to her, she could do what she really wanted: break his jaw.