<div class="floatleft">(http://nerdreactor.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/02/supergirl-falling-ep-photo-bySonja-Flemming-CBS.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Kara Zor-El<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong> Unknown<br/><strong>Location:</strong> No Fucking Idea<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> None, Open<br/><strong>Note:</strong> N/A</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"> "Wait, you don't even know where we are?" Her brow furrowed as he handed her the note and she read it. There were other rooms that lined the hallway, she noticed as she looked up. With everything going through her head, she felt this anger building inside. Had they been taken captive? Who in their right minds would take two teens. Were there others? <br/><br/>She moved past the other guy dropping his note and ignoring his suggestion at first. Her hand moving to push open the door behind him, opposite her room. It was much the same as her room, empty, beautiful, but it was evident there had been another person here. The sheets were tossed to the side, and another note much like Clarks was laying on the floor.<br/><br/>Her fists clenched and she turned to look at him, "What the hell is going on? First my family is taken from me, and now I'm dragged from where I need to be to what? Someone's sick game? Why should I play their game?" She asked walking back into the hall looking around. <br/><br/>There was no attempt to calm herself. Kara's anger was flaring up and she turned punching a hole straight through the wall. Shocked she pulled her fist back and looked down at it. Not a scratch. Looking from the hole to her fist she thought a moment. "Why should I go to them when they can come to us?" <br/><br/>With that she started to punch into the wall, screaming. Tears rolling down her face as what she didn't realize was years of pent up sadness escaped. She was probably freaking him out, but honestly she didn't care at all.  <br/></span>