An unexpected trip.

M stepped off the plane and while she wasn't expecting any kind of welcoming committee, there was one waiting for her. And one simple question seemed to be her deciding fate between freedom and capture.

She smiled when she saw her name on a small three by five card. "Who sent you?" Those three words were probably the dumbest thing she had ever said in her life. Before she even had a moment to react - four men "escorted" her roughly out of the terminal and into a waiting limo to take her somewhere.

It seemed they thought she had some kind of information to offer.

But yet she thought she had nothing.

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M wiped the blood from her lip as she looked towards her captures. "I have no idea who the hell it is you are looking for..." She steeled herself against the next assault, and while Rose's name was mentioned, she had no idea why these goons were looking for her. ..."You can kiss my ass!"

And her bravado was smacked down one more notch - well maybe not before the backhand blow that knocked her unconscious. She managed to spit out a few more words along with some of her blood - which could be deadly in a room full of vamps. "I hope you die a slow and painful sunburn of death you SOB." The crack of the vamps hand across her face was the last thing she remembered.

Coming too, M looked around to see only one vamp - and he was completely consumed with the fact that he was feeding from a donor.

Checking her restraints they were way too loose - she knew it was a trap but her flight instinct won out. Before jumping out of the chair she looked for any kind of weapon and literally they were at the tip of fingers - okay wrists... They had secured her wrists together but not to anything else. For once she was glad that these vamps were stupid - they must be young ones without a clue.

Remaining calm as the flight instinct grew, M managed to wiggle her wrists out of the cuffs. One then two - both of her hands were free. Grabbing the cuffs and clicking them as quietly as she could, M made her move. She had to admit the first few steps made her wince in pain but knowing that she could use the silver cuffs to do damage helped.

"Hey you, you ugly shit!" When the vamp turned to look at her, M tried her best to plant one tip of the cuffs into the vamps eye, and while she didn't hit the bulls-eye so to speak, she made contact with the reds of his eye. As he screamed out in pain, M slapped the other ring square against his face not even giving it a second thought when his flesh began to sizzle.

She turned on her heel and headed out one of the entrances, very very thankful that her sense of direction seemed to be her driving force as she busted through one the exits. Sucking in the cool evening air, M had no idea where she was but she ran towards the first beckoning rays of light on the horizon.

Dawn was near... She pumped her legs as fast as they could go and as much as she wanted to look back, there was no way on this God's green earth that M would look back to see if she was being followed.

So she ran...