Natalie opened her eyes to find herself in an unfamiliar place. Her hazel eyes widened, and her head began to turn desperately. Where was she? The basement? She pulled on the restraints holding her to her small bed. Where was her large, grand bed, her cushy room, her wonderful waterbed? This bed was on springs, with a musty pillow and old mattress. She began yelling and struggling, trying to catch the attention of whoever had her here. If they wanted her money, they would have to make a decent offer.