Seeing her surroundings was difficult given it was pitch black in the room. All she knew was that she was sitting on a bed and she was chained to the wall. If the girl didnt get out of there and soon, she was going to lose her mind.

The girl had lost track of time. For all she knew she could have been in there for months. What she did know though was that she was fed. She was asleep most of the time, someone would come in and leave a tray of food. Edible, but not tasting very well. She ate, even drank the water they left. Thank the gods that it was from an unopened bottle.

Man,captivity sucks. How the hell did I even get here? "Maybe I screwed up? Great. Now I am talking to myself. Just great."

The last thing the girl remembered before her capture was getting ready for sleep in the motel in the latest city she was staying in. Being on the move constantlyh wasn't really all that fun. Extrardinarily enough she had never felt more safe than in this room. At least, she thought it was a room.

She was so busy thinking she didn' realize the noise coming from the other side of the darkness. The door was being forced open.

*An hour earlier*

"I swear, Felicity, you are sending me on a wild goose chase." The scarlet archer was gettng tired and he was snapping. At anyone. Everyone Roy talked to had a snarky comment about going straight or being a loyal lap dog for the idle rich. Damn he hates the darker part of the Glades.

"I promise you Roy, I'm not. Check out this last building and if you come up empty, we'll call it a night. I know you'e tired, so an I. Just a ittle longer." The blonde rubbed her eyes under her glasses. They had been at it for three hours now. Her eyes were getting tired, given she had been working on a project on her babies earlier in the week, she only briefly stopped when she was going in between work places. Then of course the kidnapping, the visit from Anatoly, now the late night, she was getting cranky.

Roy let out a huff that was heard over the comms. Even parkourimg his way to the building took him nearly an hour. The Abercrombie moved forwards to the building just wanting to be in bed already. He had already done a perimeter scan. Nothing. Opening the door silently, Roy snuck in. The first room was empty, open, but empty. Senses on high alert, he kept going. Opening the second door proved to be dangerous. An armed Russian was on the other side. Thankful for his traing, the archer took him out fast and hard.

Making sure no noise was made, Roy guides the unconsious man to the floor. Second room clear, on to the third. The door was locked with 7 locks, all dead bolts. He wondered what could possibly need that many locks. It took him 5 minutes to get all of them unlocked, they were all locked from the outside. The door was made of stainless steel and was reinforced with a lot of iron. Not a light door. Forcing it open was tough but doable. He found a room with no light, abed, and a girl chained to the wall.

"Shit. I found a hostage."

AN: I'm mean aren't I? I know it's short again, but I had to do this. I was going to make it longer but then this popped into my head. I'm a mean person, and I love pissing people off. Can anyone guess who the hostage is?