<div align="center"><em>Christine</em></div><br/>Christine frowned at the woman's answer, and before she could say anything else, she gasped as another shot landed lower on her belly. Yelping in pain, she took a moment before taking a deep breath and recovering her composure.<br/><br/>"Stop it! I have not done anything wrong! But fine...<em>please</em>tell me what is going on!"<br/><br/>Her cheeks were flushed, and she wanted the blindfold gone desperately. She could even deal with the bonds for now, but not being able to know what was going on was killing her. She could tell she was in a nice house, as the men carrying her had never gone outside but once. The rest was simply a maze of stairs and hallways...at least, she assumed.<br/><br/>Breathing hard, Christine fisted her hands and pressed her lips together.