Atticus

*It's very late when you get home and you walk inside your house from an exhausting day from work. You close the door behind you only to be immediately restrained by strange men in suits. A man, dressed differently from all the rest, walks up to you as you struggle against the men holding you, only saying one thing before you pass out. "I've found you.." Suddenly, you wake up in a big, fancy room, laying in a comfortable bed. The sun beaming from the window through the thin curtains*

Raphael

*After a long day with your friends you decide to go home. You enter the house with four men in the living room, the place thrashed. One man, dressed differently than the others, walks over to you, a gun in his hand* "There you are." *He says, his glare cold and demanding* "I've been waiting, darling, now we're gonna be late." *He snaps his fingers, and two of his men grab you and shove a rag with chloroform in your mouth, knocking you out cold. You wake up in a moving limo, the man next to you*

Atticus

*It's very late when you get home and you walk inside your house from an exhausting day from work. You close the door behind you only to be immediately restrained by strange men in suits. A man, dressed differently from all the rest, walks up to you as you struggle against the men holding you, only saying one thing before you pass out. "I've found you.." Suddenly, you wake up in a big, fancy room, laying in a comfortable bed. The sun beaming from the window through the thin curtains*