The Shadow Over Costa Del Sol (Open)

[Ari]

She'd been arrested. All she'd done was bump into him and ask for help, and now she was being marched off to some unknown place with an unknown soldier in and unknown universe. Tears streamed freely now as he pushed her along. The crowd seemed to part around them, scared of the soldier perhaps?
What did I do? Did I insult him? Break a law I didn't know? What is he going to do with me? Am I going to die? I don't want to die! I just wanted to go home! All I wanted to do was go home and now he's going to kill me and toss my corpse into the sea. I'm dead now...it's all over. He'll kill me and then I'll never get back home.
Cat's breathing was getting heavier and she choked on her tears. She stumbled more often as she kept walking, no choice but to follow the soldier's directions. He still hasn't spoken but the cold point of the gun stayed pressed against her back. The ocean drew nearer as Cat's sobbing grew louder, making each breath even harder. The gun pressed insistently against her and changed direction to an empty house.
Where is this? Why is he brining me here? Is this some kind of torture dungeon? O-or is he just reluctant to kill me out in the open? I-I don't wanna go in there, something bad will happen for sure. I should've stayed in the creepy white place, I wouldn't have been in this situation if I haven't left! I don't even know why that Omni thing took me. I'm just me, and I just want to go home where it's safe.
Cat's fear spiked as she saw the door open without anyone touching it, almost as if it were possessed by a ghost. The soldier shoved her in without a word, slamming the door shut afterwards. The girl sobbed and shoved herself back until she ran into something hard, her vision too blurry to see anything but the colour blue, everywhere. She could hear though, a voice... A man's voice. It seemed to be speaking to the soldier. Cat couldn't fully comprehend what was being said, but she could tell it was probably something bad if it involved the soldier. Maybe he was trying to sell her as a slave? That would explain the house, but not all the blue. Where had that even come from? The thing she was leaning against was warm and kind of tingly, like electricity perhaps. It was oddly comforting, and as time passed without anyone touching her she started to calm down. Cat curled up on the floor leaning against the blue wall, wiping away her tears and trying to convince herself that she'd be okay.