People came in a swopped people off their feet and carried us down the hall to different rooms. There, they strapped my arms and legs down on the table. They also ducktaped my mouth shut, and ignored my failed tries at speech. I wanted to screm, What is up with you people? Now you steal me from my family and now you won't even let us move or talk? I kicked around frantically and desperately tore at the cuffs on my wrists.
"SHHHH!!!" The guy who kidnapped me layed his hand on my arm and a tingle shot across my body. After the tingle finished it's process of making goosebumps on my arms, I was calm. Reluctently, I let him talk.
"You probably think it harsh that we come in the Greeting Hall, take you and lock you up, but if you just let me explain." He reached over to my mouth and ripped of the ducktape. He waited and waited for me to protest, but I didn't.
"So as you know, you have been picked for the Globe. Yes?" I nodded. "I've been told you don't know much and they instructed me to tell you more." He grinned. "I'm going to tell you the rules, but first you must tell me your talent."