Jemma p.o.v
I screamed the world around me was contorting; I had just been pushed back into my crate after a long day of test and experiments. I was about to go to sleep when the world started to spin I tried to open my wings but they were pinned to my back under my sweater. I hit the ground with a crack and the world went black.
Striders P.O.V
We watched as Frodo was whisked away by Arwen I would have taken him but she was the faster rider and would be protected when she entered her home. I looked at the hobbits that surrounded me, Sam was not at all happy that Frodo had left while Merry and Pippin were still in shock of what had happened.
"Go to bed you will need your strength tomorrow." I said Sam started to protest but after a moment thought it over and started to get ready to sleep.
It was hours later when I heard it, a scream then the sound of something hitting the ground I got up and walked towards the sound after a few minutes it was a girl she could be no more than 12 or 13, her hair was matted to her head and it was crusted with dried blood. Her clothes were stained and cut in various places like someone tried to see how long she could last until she collapsed of blood loss. Her clothes were strange not something I had ever seen. She had short pants with jacket. I picked her up and as gently as I could brought her back to our camp. In the light of the fire I could see her better. She had bright red hair it was dried and plastered to her face. She had pretty bad wounds nothing I could not handle but it was still hard to image someone doing this to a child. As I saw to her visible wounds after an hour of carefully washing her arms and legs, she started to stir; she opened her eyes and screamed. Sam was up in a moment coming to my side and looking down at the girl. Her eyes were a light gray, and at the moment filled with so much fear, and then as soon as she woke up she was gone again.