<span style="font-weight: bold"><div style="text-align: center;">Lucinda: Hallway</div></span><br/><br/>Lucinda could barely make out the words of everyone talking, though the sound of the loudspeaker made her jump, causing more pain. She could still see stars as she  got up and was helped into the living room. Once the pain went away she took her hands away from her head and looked up.<br/><br/>There was a man and woman standing there looking down at her with concern.  The woman was pretty and meek looking. The man seemed to give off an authoritative feeling.<br/><br/>Lucinda wondered if they were the ones that kidnapped and brought her to the house, or were they victims as well. They seemed concerned, but she had heard about some messed up people and how they thought they were doing the right thing when kidnapping or killing people.<br/><br/>"Who are you and why am I here?" She asked, careful not to do anything that would set off more pain. "And who was talking over speakers and what were they saying?"<br/><br/>She knew she was rambling, asking a lot of questions, but he was angry, scared, annoyed and in pain. She looked at them and waited for some answers, as well as painkillers.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><div style="text-align: center;">Lucinda: Living Room</div></span>