I was walking with my wallet in my purse over to the place where I was supposed to get my car. I figured the walk would be short so I wouldn't need to rent a cab.
While walking along the empty sidewalk, I started to hear some faint footsteps behind me and turned around cautiously. There stood a man, who looked about 35 years of age. He had a few gray hairs peaking out of his brown ones and a rather noticeable scar in his nose. We exchanged a small hello and then continued doing whatever he had been doing on his phone. I then turned around kept walking towards my destination to the car dealer.
I had finally gotten to where the car was being sold and saw the same man there. I was surprised because he had gotten there before me , so I assumed he took a shortcut i didn't know of. While walking closer to where he was started to tell something in a language I didn't understand, most likely Geman. He then darted out of the area quicker than I could ever possibly run. I became alarmed and scanned the area around me. My eyes stopped on a woman, wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase. I looked at her intently. She then directed all her attention on me waking closer while her heels clicked on the pavement. I heard her begin to speak, so listening to her was probably the best thing to do.
"Hello darling, my name is Anastasia and I believe you are Daisy Rosewood?"
"Yes bu- " she quickly cut me off before I could respond anymore to the matter.
"Lovely, lovely. Now I would just like to get something done and out of the way if you don't mind."
"What are y-" My words were cut short as a rag encompassed my mouth and nose, causing me to breathe in whatever the intoxicating rag held. Before I was sent into a sleep I heard the woman, Anastasia, say one last remark.
"Sweet dreams darling. Hopefully you will like modest, we have been expecting you."
