• Miranda sighed heavily. she pulled on her short black hair. she really didnt want to be here, she had...Jobs. "How do i get myself in these messes?" she said quietly to herself. Standing up, she sighed again. Her cat ears flickered and she heard footsteps. they were far away, but getting closer by the second. Taking one step at a time she backed up into the shadows. Once she was completely hidden in the darkness, she slowed her breathing down. Her eyes flickered at every movement in the room and she could feel the vibration of breathing, and feet slapping against the floor. In her head she was figuring a escape plan. Her eyes swept the area, The rusted metal bars, her strength. It was all to easy, but she didn't dare move. She was going to wait until the right moment. The sound of the footsteps grew louder and louder until a dark figure appeared in the room. He was maybe six foot, all he was was a dark shadow with blazing red eyes. "Miss Miranda" he voice bellowed out. it was more english then any other. "Ive captured you for a reason, i want you to do my biddings. Work for me and only me," his eyes casted a smirk on her face. "No" she said flatly. "I wont, i work on my own. Not for anyone" her voice with a hint of anger. the dark shadow shrugged. He left and the lights turned off.. The whole room black and white. A whole new world. All the colors different. Miranda crawled onto the floor and layed there, slowly, so very slowly, she fell asleep.