We boarded the bus and I watched as the scenery blurred past us. The man spoke up.

"So whats your name?"

"Arabella McLaughlin, and you?" I ask.

"Tobias Boleyn." He smiles.

"Its nice to meet you Tobias!" I giggle, (Hmm, I wonder if I am selling this easy target act...)

"And you as well Arabella...So let me ask, whats a girl like you doing going to a convention by herself." He asks, his words taking on a creepy double meaning, as I realize he is asking if anybody will miss me.

"Well to be honest I'm kind of on my own. My parents are dead." I say sadly.

"Any siblings?" He asks nonchalantly.

"A brother but he is in jail." I frown.

"Boyfriend?" Said Tobias gesturing to my dad's ring.

"Why Tobias! Are you asking me out?" I giggle again.

"Well that depends. Would you go out with me?" He smiles devilishly.

"I'll think about it." I flirted.

At this point in our conversation we arrived at the convention centre. We got off the bus.

"Would you look at that line up." I said, annoyed.

"Come with me I know a short cut." Said Tobias grabbing my hand.

"Okay." I said as he lead me down a back alley.

"This is a dead end." I said looking at the fence that blocked our path. Suddenly a cloth was put over my nose and mouth.

"MMMMmmmm! MmmMmm!" I struggled as my vision started to turn black.

"KEYLAND ARE YOU OKAY?" Sherlock yelled in my ear.

My legs collapsed.

The world went black.