Penn was wandering home from her boyfriend's, Walter's, at around half nine at night. He said he had to get some sleep because he had a busy day tomorrow but when she had walked out the door, she glanced back and saw him sliding two wine glasses out the cupboard. She tried to ignore how uneasy that made her - she'd had plenty of experience - but the feeling refused to budge, sat like an iron block in her stomach. Not that she'd ever do anything about it.<br/><br/>It was cold and she'd forgotten her coat at Walter's but she dare not turn back and confirm what she knew to be true about what he was doing. That would mean accepting rejection and haven't to be alone. She didn't like being alone, especially now her mother was on another boyfriend.<br/><br/>A man dressed in black shoved into her shoulder, grabbing her bag and sprinting off. She just stared at her empty arm, not registering the fact that she'd just lost her credit cards, phone, keys, etc and then she found the word she was searching for; 'mugged'.<br/><br/>She let out a frustrated scream, turning around as she heard footsteps behind her. A man holding a deck of cards grinned at her. Bold - knowing she had nothing left to take - she grinned back.<br/><br/>"Pick a card," he said mysteriously and she shrugged, picking one from the deck. She studied the five of diamonds and glanced back up, asking what would happen next but the man had completely vanished.<br/><br/>"I don't get it-", she trailed off, mumbling to herself and as she dropped her gaze, she caught sight of a red '5' next to a small diamond symbol. The quickest tattoo job she'd ever seen, was all she could think off.<br/><br/>And then she felt herself disappear and reappear in the strangest place she'd ever been.