The night she had been kidnapped started out just like many of the others had. She had a few drinks got flirty with a few guys and ended up heading home with one of them. Little did she know at that point she had picked the wrong one to head home with that evening.<br/><br/>Soon enough she realized what was going on and began to panic scratching and clawing trying anyways to free herself as she was restrained. She was sure he was going to knock her out but the man seemed to be in well control of his emotions. Soon enough he had threatened her enough to calm her down and she then decided it might be easier just to go along with things, at least until she had the chance to escape.<br/><br/>Little did she know that chance would not come as quickly as she had hoped. Being practically dragged into some office of sorts she glanced around looking for some kind of indication on where she might be. A sign on the desk which read headmaster and had a name with it was the only thing she could find and once she had calmed herself a little more she had flashes of what the place had looked like beforehand. In all honesty it had seemed just like a school.<br/><br/>Luckily her slight scuffle with the man on her way over hadn't mangled her clothes to much though she had lost her bottoms and a portion of her shirt at some point. At this point she didn't even care though she just wanted a way out of here.