The last thing Maddie remembered from her friday night, was getting onto a club's list with her friends. Nothing unusual for her, as the girl was on almost on every club's list in New York.

She remembered that the DJ that night had been some famous person, and the list was quite exclusive, but that was about it. Getting drinks and dancing, mingling with some famous people and others she already knew was a common occurance.

Next thing she knew, she woke up on saturday morning... or more like noon, as the sun beamed down onto her face from the window. She sighed and sat up in bed, but as she opened her eyes, she noticed she wasn't in her apartment...

As she looked around, she noticed she was in a grey plush bed, with a quilted headboard, white sheets covering her naked body.

Whoever lived in this place had money, cause everything looked very in place and expensive. To the left from the bed was a huge window, from the ceiling to the floor, looking over NYC, the other walls painted a dark grey. All of the furniture in the room was either white or black, exluding the bronze colored metallic lamps hanging over the bedside tables.

The bed was empty beside her, yet, as Maddy looked to the bedside table beside her, she saw a note, reading the following.

"Had to run, leave whenever."