Katie's lip quivered but she gratefully slipped the shirt over her head, and it thankfully covered her down to her mid-thigh. The college freshman followed the strange woman and her two goons without much resistance, she found she had a frog in her throat, she was still a little bit hazy and everything had happened too fast. On the ride to wherever they were going Katie wiped her eyes and sniffled before speaking. "W-where are you taking me-?" But she didn't get any response, and the rest of the ride was silent. When they pulled into the parking garage the blonde shivered, it was unbelievably cold. As they led her to elevator Katie was just happy to get out of the freezing parking garage.<br/><br/>On the ride up she thought about how she'd gotten here, just walking home when she was kidnapped by two strange men in a black escalade. Then she'd woken up in  a cage in the auction room, they'd sold her for a lot of money, but she didn't remember how much exactly.<br/><br/>As the woman turned and spoke to her, Katie felt herself go cold. "Wait, who is Lord St. Clair, what does he want with me?" Again she got silence and the door to the elevator opened. She followed her captor into a large room, and Katie had to stop and observe the sheer, design of it, whoever owned this had money to spend anyway they wanted. Then she spotted him, standing at the large windows was a man that seemed, elegant yet casual, he had an energy about him that made Katie's skin prickle and she held her breath for a moment. The scared girl watched Miranda curtsey, and hold it for a minute or two, this guy must've been some big wig.<br/><br/>As the older woman spoke about having purchased her replacement Katherine found herself growing even more confused and concerned, when the man turned around however the girl found herself blushing. He was handsome, incredibly handsome with the face of an adonis unlike any man she'd ever seen before. Then it was as if she blinked and suddenly the man was in front of them and Katherine almost cried out in surprise but held herself. As Miranda left Katie swallowed hard, nervous to be alone with this "Lord St. Clair"... As the man started to pace around her she felt a lot like a lamb being sized up by a wolf, she was working up the courage to speak when he was suddenly in front of her, with her chin in his grip, she let out a little gasp. She stared at him as he stared at her, her lips quivering and her skin trembling. He demanded her name and she yelped in surprise as he ripped the collar off of her, but Katie was glad it was gone. "K-kathrine, or Katie..." She watched him for a few more moments before talking. "P-please, I have no idea whats going on, these guys grabbed me on my way home- w-what am I doing here?"