It was Saturday morning around 7:30 I was cursing my little brother Kyle for being such an early raiser. At least I knew that I would have enough time to get ready. Mom and I were going to go to a craft show in Harrisburg it wasn't a large one so we decided to leave around 9:00 I took my time taking a shower and dressing doing my hair in a most leisurely pace. Mom called for me and I grabbed my purse and shoes. The fair was far from empty all around were people trying to get those last gifts before Christmas. People bustled hear and there and there were booths everywhere. We meandered from booth to both looking at the variety of crafts up for sale. One booth in particular caught my eye it had a variety of glass blown jewelry on it. I started to move towards the booth leaving my mom at a booth with eco friendly candles. Walking over I saw a man an amazingly stunningly beautiful man. His skin was so pale it was like chalk, his eyes bright red and he was staring at right me! I am not a very pretty girl I'm short and have mid length brown hair I always used to say that I was invisible cause I never got much attention from anyone. Its seemed so strange to me that this man look at me for more than a moment. After I was finished at the booth I went back over to the booth I left my mother. She wasn't there!! I quickly scanned the booths nearby to see if she was at any of them and once again I couldn't see her. Not knowing what else to do I headed to the entrance to the fair where I had seen an information desk and a police woman as I came in. I was about ½ way there when I accidentally bumped into someone it was that beautiful man whom I had seen earlier. I mumbled an apology and started to walk away but he stopped me grabbing my shirt. He ask me where I was going. I didn't answer it seemed to piss him off, he ask me again forcefully grabbing my arm and holding me in place. Scared and not knowing what else to say I said I was going to the info desk. My answer seemed to please him and he pelted me with another question. Why? Once again I didn't know what to say so I kept quiet. This time he seemed pleased with me not answering. He said "your lost aren't you" I did not reply to his question this man scared me and he still had me in a death grip I ask him if he would let go he only chortled but loosened his hold I was thankful for I could already see a bruise forming. He ask me what my name was and I replyed but with a moments wit I used a fake name "Ella" I said. And againg I ask if he would please let goa so that I could go to the information desk this time he looked very angry I knew his reply before he said it No you my little pretty are coming with me.