The rays from the moon streamed into a small stone building through a window. Nancy crouched at the corner of the small room within. There was nothing in there to make her comfortable. No bed. No chair. Just the cold bare ground. A large door made of heavy metal was a few feet away from where she lay. It had been several hours since she suddenly appeared in that place. She was tired, hungry and confused. First she was in her house enjoying a peaceful day and within a blink of an eye and a ...