You, Percy, Annabeth, and Grover were all travelling in the woods near the camp, but a decent while away.

Suddenly, Luke Castellan and his friends appear from behind trees. Luke grabs you, wrapping his arm around your neck, effectively trying to choke you but so that you still have enough air to slightly breathe.

He places a sword to your neck as well, just barely pressing it into your skin. Whilst his goons surround all of you guys, making sure no one leaves.

Luke looks at the others, scanning them for any and all signs of fear.

"Well well well..."

Luke starts, tightening his grip on you slightly

"What do we have here?.."

He mutters, smirking at himself and his goons