The sky was dark even though it was noon. There was something ominous about the atmosphere in all of Beverly hills. In an open space in the woods, a teenager stirred awake. She had been unconscious for quite some time and was only just regaining her consciousness. Her body felt so heavy that she couldn't even move. Her eyes blinked repeatedly as they tried to get familiar with the environment.
Stephanie managed to push herself up, first to a sitting position. It was hard as both her hands had been bind by magic nullifying shackles. In the sitting position she tried to recall where she was and how she had gotten there. She could recall that she had been in her room sleeping when she had felt a slick touch that had jerked her awake. Opening her eyes she had seen the very version of herself which she had summoned just a few days ago, with a mirror spell, all because she had felt lonely. If she had known that things were going to turn out like this, she wouldn't have done anything…
