I couldn't track down the other chapters on my computer so I'm going to start from here. I'm sorry if this is already a chapter. I just wrote this and I hit the wrong button and got rid of it completely. Also this chapter is short because I don't really have any ideas.

I slowly opened my eyes, but it made no difference, I couldn't see. Wherever is was it was pitch black.I tried to stand but my arms and legs were tied to somthing. I slammed my head on whatever was behind me, realizing too late that it was metal. A sharp pain spread over my head and somthing trickled down my neck. Blood. I hoped that there were no Strigoi around for they would be able to smell it. Suddenly bright white lights came on so bright I had had to close my eyes. My eyes stung and I heard high heeled shoes tapping on the ground. The sound was coming closer. The person in high heels stopped and spoke my name like it was poisonous. The lights dimmed and I opened my eyes. I immediately regretted it. The woman in front of my eyes was the woman of my mother's nightmares. The woman the had tortured my mother mentally and physically. The woman standing in front of me was Grace Sheridan.