Seeing a van approach you so suddenly at that incredible speed was shocking, and the driver being drunk was horrifying. It kept approaching...approaching...and-

(Victorian Era) With a gasp, you open you eyes, looking around confused and terrified. Voices echoing through a big, cold hall. You were locked into a small cage like an animal, on a stage, under harsh lights. In front of you, there was a large crowd of masked people, and a host. An illegal auction, perhaps- you thought- but why was everyone...dressed so- Victorian Era-like? You looked down and noticed that you wore the attire of a Victorian-Era commoner

A man who stood on the stage next to you. The host, perhaps, spoke "A beautiful slave, capable of work. I suggest we start at the price of 10 thousand pounds."

A person from the crow spoke "I offer 15 thousand pounds"

Another one spoke "20 thousand pounds!"

Then suddenly, a man spoke in a firm and determined voice as he stood up, dressed in a fancy attire. It was Benjamin, an upper-class man "One Million Pounds. Take it or lose it"