The sound of the waves tossing unto the seashore could clearly be heard and Annette finally forced her eyes open. She sat in a dark cabin and her nose was assaulted with a stale smell mixed with alcohol, herbs and blood. Catty stood in front of her with a bright smile on her face, where they stood looked like some form of antic shop. She took a brief look around before turning her attention back to Catty.
“An effective way of traveling… won’t you agree?” Catty walked deeper into the shop, constantly using her hand to brush of some herbal leaves that hung all around the shop.
“What just happened? And where the hell are we?”
“It’s part of my many abilities” she whipped her hair turning back to face Annette who rolled her eyes.
“Enough with this, what do you want?” she took a look around
