Sabine was lying crunched up on the floor, with this beast of a man standing over her. It was the man she hit through the face on the dance floor. She never recognized him then, but she definitely recognizes him now. How did he find her? How the hell did he get to her so fast? Where are the guys that are supposed to be protecting her? Why the hell did she not tell anyone where she was going? All these questions blow through her mind as she receives a kick to her midsection.