In an old abandoned warehouse a large dome of energy appeared pushing out all matter, and dispersing as it expanded. As the dust cleared one could see the outline of a lying figure in the middle, with a large bag next to her. The girl slowly stirred after an hour of just lying on the cold concrete floor. She reached up to stroke her head cursing softly to herself.<strong>"Fuck"</strong>Penelope whispered as she tried to gather information as to her surroundings. From what she could gather she knew she wasn't anywhere in New York anymore, and it was night outside. She looked over to the bag next to her, she couldn't see how to open it. She quickly attempted to cast the fire spell her brother had taught her, when it didn't work she tried again, after trying to three times she gave up instead feeling around for the zipper. When she found it she felt the cold metal of a flashlight brush her hand. She quickly grabbed the flashlight, flipping it on as soon as she located the switch. She closed her eye so as not to blind herself from the sudden light, when she opened them she saw that it was a tinted light that wouldn't hurt her nightvision. She quickly found a note in the bag signed by the bastard Thomas<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Dear Penelope,<br/>I am deeply sorry for knocking you out and forcing this upon you but you seemed to be headed down a dark path with the recent death of Justin. I know you and he tried to keep your relationship<br/> a secret but it was no mystery to me. I tried to tell you at the funeral but you weren't there but I saw you approach the grave after the service. I made it a obligation to check up on you to see how <br/>you were handling Justin's death, after see you risk your life more and more I couldn't take it. So I brought out an old spell I had discovered many years ago, it opens a dimensional rift transporting<br/> the user to another universe with different laws of nature. I was there or rather for you now here, that I met a Madam Star and discovered a service she provides, I am certain if you just listen to the <br/>woman with what I have discussed with her you will find that your not lost without Justin. I told her the way you can come back but you must first listen to what she offers and participate. From the<br/> spot you are now here is how to get to her. I packed you 2 weeks worth of clothes and some other necessities. Trust me you will thank me once you see the light. </span></span><br/><br/><strong>"Goddamn bastard stranded me."</strong>she muttered looking at the directions that he had laid out for her, then she checked the bag to see he had packed the clothing in one of those new fangled no air bags so the clothing was taking up minimal room. She saw the standard toiletries and what looked to be a very large amount of cash,<strong>"So we have the same kind of money?"</strong>she commented suspiciously, of course Thomas wouldn't give her bad money, not if his letter was to be believed. She zipped up the bag throwing it over her shoulder feeling that it was heavier than it seemed. She would look at it more closely after she found out where these damn directions led her, she took her flash light and started on her journey into the inner city of San Diego. She quickly realized where she was having been in San Diego when she had accompanied her brother during a job he had, suddenly Thomas's directions made more sense as she traversed the streets and alleys.