Chapter deux! Time for some answers... maybe...

Nina's POV:

I woke up in a bright, white room. I was chained to the heavy wooden chair I found myself sitting in. There was a table and another chair like mine, but like I said, everything else was white. No windows, no doors. I continued to sit there (not like I could do anything else) and tried to think of what had happened. Fabian! 'Oh my God' I thought to myself. He was shot. Tears formed in my eyes, and then ran down my face. He was shot, he did it to save me. For the next who knows how long I spent my time thinking of Fabian, worrying over him, and hoping he was alright. After some time a panel in the wall opened (something I should be used to by now) and a tall woman walked in. She was in a black suit with a skirt. Her hair was pulled into a tight bun away from a sharp angular face that was scowling.

"Nina Martin?" she said in a thick accent, it was more of a statement than a question.

"Y-Yes..." I said very unsure of what ever this was going on.

The woman did not answer; she set down a manila folder on the table.

"Where is Fabian?" I asked, trying not to let my voice shake. Wouldn't yours in a situation like this? "And everyone else? wh-,"

"In time," she said.

"No, what in the world is going on here, when Victor said we 'passed' what on Earth did he mean?" I almost shouted, I was slowly, but surely, loosing my temper, something that didn't happen all that often.

"I am here to explain all of this Miss Martin," the woman said, "My name is Evalynn Duke,"

"Well, that doesn't answer anything," I said huffing.

"You, were chosen." she spat.

'And that does?' I though deciding not to argue further.

"All eight of you were. You see the school, the house, the clues, Joy, Sarah, it all was set up; it was a test,"

I sat taking this in. It couldn't be true; what this woman I didn't even know was telling me my whole experience since I got to England was a lie. "That's not possible," I said to her, trying to convince myself more than this Evalynn.

"Suit yourself, but you and your friends are now in this building with me telling you this. Explain that how you wish, just be in London in one week." She said. She reached into her suit breast pocket, "If it were me, I would listen," and she revealed a hand gun like the one Victor had.

I tensed, remembering how Fabian was hurt with a similar weapon. Now he was back on my mind and i was back into panic mode. Evalynn put the gun away and pulled a key from her pocket, then set it on the table walking out of the room. She was completely gone I snatched the key and unlocked my hand cuffs, as I thought it would. I stood up, rubbing the spot on my wrist that had been chafing. I started out the door to look for Fabian and the others when I noticed the folder still on the desk as well also. Deciding that it maybe useful, I snatched it up, and ran as fast as possible out the door.

Who ever is still lost raise your hand! haha, well sorry this chapter was a short one, but now maybe you have a centimeter more of an idea of what is going on... sorry!:) Updates tomorrow or thursday... TTFN:3