I searched the room. There were eyes on me, but I couldn't see them. I knew that if I went anywhere the person would follow me, so I walked to a dark, secluded hallway. There were heavy footsteps behind me, matching the speed of my own. I came to a stop in the middle and the other person mimicked me. Within seconds an unfamiliar hand, holding a cloth, came around my mouth. I kicked and thrashed, but the muscular hands wouldn't let me go. The room spun around me. My eyes began closing without my permission, I didn't know what was going on. It felt like hours, after the darkness had pulled me into its careful embrace. I grunted and sat up to realize I was on a plush bed, still in my gown. Then I heard a voice, a soothing voice, one that I had definitely never heard before....... She had been kidnapped, but by whom? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Never did Elena think she would actually be able to meet her father. And even if she did, not after being kidnapped. She finally gets a chance to meet him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ COMMENTS: "this book is actually my life atm" ~Saz-2015