I should have listened to my mom, of course. "Take a map with you, you're new to London, you'll need it!". But no, I had to be stubborn as always, and went off to explore my new home without a map or anything else usefull. Maybe I was still a foolish child like my parents always said. However, they couldn't help me now either, I was traped in this strange ship with only my journal, which I always take with me, a pen and a bottle of water. Well done, Ilayda, well done.
One moment I was on a busy street, and the next thing I remembered was me being tied up and together with a dozen other people in a ship. At least I thought it was a ship, I didn't see from the outside, but it just felt like a ship.
A ship, ruled by the "Cybermen", strange silver shimmering roboters.
Normaly I'm a tough young woman, but in the depths of the alien ship I felt like a frightend little girl. The guy next to me got "upgraded", as the Cybermen called it, and I would be the next. For me, it didn't look much like an upgrade more like tremendous pain and a horrible death.
But there was nothing I could possibly do, nobody there to help me, nobody outside the ship could here my cries.

Pain and horror were the last things I felt. Than there were no feelings anymore. Just a mission to complete. The next time I saw London it wasn't my home anymore.