Regina woke with a start, she jumped up, still not completely aware of her surroundings. She looked to her side but saw no sign of Emma, Hook, or the 2 idiots. In fact, there was no sign of their camp or anyone else around. But somehow, the land looked familiar. Felt familiar. Gave her a sense of home. She didn't feel at ease by herself, but she had the sense that she had been there before. Since she was clearly by herself there was no point in waiting for the rescue team that would never come, she's seen their handy work getting her son back. She trekked a bit through the forest she had been settled in but all of a sudden she was knocked unconscious. Blacking out.
The morning after the horrendous battle they all needed to rest. Snow and charming snuggled up closely to stay warm, Emma was in her usual spot near Regina, and Hook was off at the edge of camp. A twig snap was all it took for Emma to wake from her much needed rest, she sat up quickly and jumped to her feet. She didn't see anyone. She looked to see if anyone else had been woken by the noise, none did, and noticed Regina was no longer lying under the tent.
"Well well Emma. I had many scenarios planned for this, but yours was the most unlikely." An evil little voice spoke from behind her. She turned on her heels to see the infamous Pan leaning against a near by tree.
"Where is she?" She asked calmly, to no answer. "Where is she?!" the blonde asked louder and ran right up close to the boy.
"I thought you're main objective was Henry, your family? Don't tell me you've fallen for her too?"
"Tell me where she is."
"Wouldn't you like to know."