As Miranda had been sitting at the bar. 'There's something off about today' she thought. As she drank from her drink deep in thought. Tracing the rim of her glass slowly on her soft lips. She looked at her wound from the explosion. Emergency vehicle sirens, had rang though out the city. Many wounded, many dead. The news played on the bar's television, reporting the explosion. At first, she didn't listen as she was zoned out in thought. But as she listened around the room. She found herself caught of a man who was talking other than the normal explosion conversation. Oddly she found it annoying and tiring. Though she also didn't like the comment. As she hated how men acted, when drunk. Miranda head been so focused on her glass as she was in thought. Staring at the shelf holding up the alcohol bottles. Staring at the shelf itself. The bottles just blurred in the background. Soon her mind went still as she lowered her drink as she was lost in thought.<br/><br/>But once she had placed the glass down. It was moments when she had found herself off from her seat, and away from her drink. Everything seemed so quick. Clueless as to what is happening, panic started to kick in. What the fuck was happening? What the fuck is about to happen? Why today? When will shit stop? Why me? Were all questions she asked herself. As she was being kidnapped, she was taken though the streets of the city. Seeing what the city looked like after the attack, some pieces were larger than she had ever seen. But the city was mostly to blurry to make any survey of the city. As her kidnapper had held his hand over her mouth as he thought screams were the most annoying thing about this part.<br/><br/>Miranda trying to pull the kidnappers hand off her mouth as she wish to scream. But he held on tight. Where was he taking her? How was he moving this fast? WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?! She ask as panicking as she saw the large wolf. It was white and it wasn't normal. Miranda was at the point that she was hoping this was all just a nightmare and she would just wake up at any point from all the horror she was seeing. Panic and fear filled her body, her heart raced. Scared and fear for her life. Racing like a rabbit's heart. Scrumming for dear life, trying to break free. But it seemed futile. But she didn't know what to do. Tears had swelled up in her scared blue eyes. She didn't want to die. All the fear in her body made her feel like she was a marionette doll. Lifeless as she started to see to life after today. Many thought of how she knew she was going to die today filled her mind. Giving up on trying as she saw no point. Why fight death if it took you.