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“Welcome, ladies,” As soon as Nadia's heard the voice her heart seemed to plummet to the bottom of her body. Falling much like a rock off of a cliff. He used the plural form of them word, and know Nadia knew it wasn't just her that had been taken from her home. She waited and listened calmly as the male voice continued speaking ."please, do come out and take a seat. You will find the armchairs to be comfortable, I am sure. First on our list of to-do things is a chat about my expectations, and then all of you will be fed. I do hope that sounds reasonable.” Nadia raised an eyebrow and immediately jumped up to her feet when the doors behind her opened. Nadia stuck her head out off the room and glanced around. It was certainly different then the shoddy looking room her captor had stuck her in, that was certain.
The pianist would walk towards where the voice was coming from with a grave look in her already cold eyes. Her eyes usually made people stay away from her. Cold, unfeeling, and almost vindictive looking, she had often wore sunglasses while in public as to not frighten her audience. She would look her captor directly in the eyes though, and pray that his heart would stop from her. She could only hope after all. The hallways was long to say the least. It reminded her much like the hallways used in Stephen Kings"The Shining" though she hoped dearly she wouldn't find a wave of blood rushing out towards her. That would just be the icing on the cake of shit she gotten into.

Nadia's hair moved in front of her face briefly as she continued walking down the long hallways. Whoever had taken her had clearly made a mess of her hair, or she messed it up in her sleep. Her brown locks were scattered about in a messy way and she sadly had no hair tie to manage it. The fact she was thinking of her hair in such a critical time could only make the girl chuckle darkly, but stop for she had finally made it to the large room she had heard the voice come from.
Of course the first thing she noticed in the room was the large grand piano . A Steinway Grand Ebony Piano. It looked very much like hers, only it was more then likely the newest version. Her eyes widened much like a child's both pleased and displeased at the same time. The second thing she spotted was ....Ariel. What in

God's name was the gorgeous Author doing here? Why had the bastard taking Nadia's only friend as well? These thoughts burned deeply into the girls head but she merely shook them and strode fast towards her friend. She wrapped her arms around her and then pushed her forehead against her own looking deep into the girls eyes. "Are you alright? " She whispered as her eyes began to wander, looking her friend up and down and then hissing when she took notice of the wounds.
She looked momentarily from Ariel towards the man who she presumed was her captor. She would not speak, but merely look him up and down in an angry fashion. Her steel grey eyes glistening with rage at her friends wounds who she assumed the man had caused. She knew the man had asked them to sit, but know taking notice that she was no longer quite alone as she had expected, she sat directly by her friends side, near her feet in a very protective manner. If someone would to see her they might conclude that she looked much like a guard dog protecting it's master.

A "You touch her and I'll bite your fucking arm off" sort of way. Afterall it wasn't just her life at risk now. It was someones life greater then her own.