I open my eyes and see I'm in a chair. I'm locked up so tight, I can barley move. I watch as Gordon walks in the room. A low growl escapes my mouth. He laughs. "Oh, why am I so hated?" He smirks while he talks. I scowl. He sits in a chair across from me. A chair that he is free to move in. "So, I'm going to ask you some questions. Then we'll form an alliance and you could be my spy." I frown. "Why would I join your side?" I ask. He smiles and says,"Because I'm the one that took your family." I look at him and say, "No you didn't." He ignores me and goes on with the questions, "Now, for the first question, I will have to ask you..." He does a very long dramatic pause. Then he says, " What is your name?" My name? I don't know. I have to tell him the answer. But I afraid I don't know the answer. "Well?" he asks. I look at the floor. What is my name? "Did you hear me, child? What is your name?" I really, really REALLY don't know the answer to this question. "Skip to the next question," I say. He looks at me and gets out of his chair. He walks closer towards me with every word, "So you think that I, The Great and Powerful Gordon, will let you go on easy." He's in my face now. "No," I answer. He slaps my face. I look at him. So much hatred in his eyes. "Then what is your name?" he asks. I gulp. "I don't know," I say. He laughs. "You DO have a name. Tell me." I look around. I am in trouble. I don't know my name and I'm trapped in this place that is probably deep underground. A hundred miles, maybe. "Want to know your name?" he asks me. Look at him. He's not lying. He knows my name. "Yes," I say. He sits on his desk. "Your name.." I wait at the edge of my seat...well, not literally. He gets up, "... is Hazel."
