The White Room
That night, Aisling slept like a comfortable baby. Even though the cruise ship was not unstable, and she was not prone to seasickness, nothing could compare to being on solid land on her comfortable bed. Moreover, she had sweet thoughts about her planned date with Rex.
In the deep night, a dark and tall man appeared outside her cottage. Two people stood beside him, looking at the house. The man lifted his hand the lock to the house crumbled into dust as if rooting away into nothingness.
"Take her." He said.
The two people disappeared from his side and appeared beside Aisling's bed. They did not hesitate as they sprinkled a powder on her face. Then, one of them picked her and placed her over his shoulder like she weighed nothing, and the other picked some things from her room and placed them into a bag.
And just as they came, they disappeared from the cottage.