Chapter 23

The rays from the moon streamed into a small stone building through a window. Nancy crouched at the corner of the small room within. There was nothing in there to make her comfortable. No bed. No chair. Just the cold bare ground. A large door made of heavy metal was a few feet away from where she lay. It had been several hours since she suddenly appeared in that place. She was tired, hungry and confused. First she was in her house enjoying a peaceful day and within a blink of an eye and a puff of smoke, she was in what appeared to be a prison. Just then the sound of the door handle was heard from the other side. Nancy quickly stood up as the door opened and someone entered. Nancy squinted her eyes as she took in the appearance of the person. The person wore a dark hooded cloak. On getting closer to Nancy, the person pulled away the cloak from it's head. Realisation dawned on her as she recognised the familiar red hair and blue eyes. She had seen that face on the internet twice. "It's