Diana's walking through the park not far from her apartment when she here's footsteps behind her. Without looking behind her she begins jogging trying to make it look like she's oblivious to anyone around her so that she can see if they're following her or not.

"Shit" she mumbles when the pace of the footsteps behind her also speed up. She looks around to find an escape as she starts running as fast as she can. The person chasing her grabs the back of her jacket and she shrugs it off and without slowing down darts off the path into thick group of trees.

Thankfully this slows her stalker down a little like she had hoped and she risks a peek over her shoulder. Not seeing him she sighs and turns back around to see a steep hill in front of her.

"Crap!" she screams, unable to stop in time, and tumbles down the hill. Diana hits her head on something and rolls, unconscious to the bottom of the hill.

"Shit" Diana moans as she struggles to get up and hold her head at the same time after waking up.

Dazed she stumbles forward still holding her throbbing head. Not paying attention to where she's going, Diana walks into a clearing and runs into something, knocking her to the ground. She looks up to see a man standing over her and thinking it's her attacker screams and scrambles backwards.

Her hand lands on a large tree branch and she quickly picks it up and swings at the man. Confused at her reaction, she catches him off guard and the branch knocks him to the ground. Diana then jumps to her feet and turns to run but is stopped dead in her tracks by a sword pointed at her throat. Eyeing the brown haired man holding the sword as she takes a step back. She takes another step back and an arm encircles her shoulders, pinning her arms down, and a knife appears against her throat.

"Who, who are, are you? Wh, what do you want?" she manages to get out, her eyes wide in fear.

"I could ask you the same question" the man she hit says walking up next to the brown haired man.

"What?!" Her fear turning to anger, "You were the one's chasing me."

"I assure you we were chasing no one," he says.

"I bet she is a spy for Saruman" the brown haired guy states.

"Saruman?" she questions as an old man, a short guy in armor and four children move into her view. Something snaps in her head and she looks closer at the 'children' who she discovers are not children at all.

"Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit! Wait! I'm dreaming that's it. I must still be unconscious. Yea, that's it. I'm still out cold. Because there's no way that I'm in FRIGIN MIDDLE EARTH!! Frodo is not really standing in front of me. I'm not really talking to Aragorn and Legolas does not have a knife to my throat" she rambles on.

The knife is pressed harder against her throat and she leans back into Legolas to escape the pressure of the knife. "Maybe he does."

"Are you a spy of Saruman?" Legolas hisses in her ear and tightens his grip on her.

"No," she whimpers.

"How do you know of us?" Aragorn asks.

"I, I read about you in a book."

"What book?"

'Shit, they're never gonna believe me. I'm gonna die.' "Where I'm from, Middle Earth isn't real. Neither are any of you."

"What Book?!"

"It, It's called 'Lord of the Ring'. It's about the quest you're on to destroy the One Ring."

"She's a spy!" Boromir shouts.

"I'm not a spy. Please?" she cries. "Sam, I know about your feelings for Rosie. Merry, Pippin, at Bilbo's party you set one of Gandalf's fireworks off. It was a dragon. Gandalf, I know about the incident you and Bilbo had with the dragon and Aragorn's love for Arwen. Frodo, there's another book. It's about the adventures Bilbo had when he found the ring and I know about the book he's writing."

"Even a spy of Saruman would not know of those things. She may or may not be a spy, until her purpose here is revealed her hands will remain bound," Gandalf states.

Aragorn retrieves a rope from a pack on their pony's back and starts toward Diana. Knowing it's useless to fight, especially against a Ranger and an Elf, she holds her arms out showing she won't fight.

"Release her, Legolas" Aragorn says and Legolas lets go of her. Tears begin to fall as Diana watches Aragorn ties the rope around her wrists. "Please, I just want to go home," she whimpers.

Aragorn looks up at her and his expression softens. "I am afraid that is not possible, at least for now."

"Come. We've wasted to much time here already, "Gandalf says. Aragorn leads Diana by the arm as the Fellowship begins to follow Gandalf. Seeing that they won't get any resistance from her he lets go of her arm and follows behind her as they continue their journey.