I couldn't really say how I got here, honestly. The last thing I can remember is drifting into a peaceful slumber in the backseat of my mom's car in the midst of a road trip. So how did I wake up in the midst of a meadow, with a forest canopy overhead that was shielding the blinding sun? Not to mention the eleven grimy boys peering down at me with bewildered looks on their faces, mocking mine almost entirely. "The shadow has never brought a girl here before." "The shadow isn't back yet, idiot." "Well...Pan didn't retrieve her...did he?" "Retrieve who?" A heavily British accented voice interrupted as footsteps approached, cutting off the chattering entirely. A bleak moment of silence settled in the air for maybe a second as a small gasp was taken. Then the shouting began.