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Alright. This is not funny. Where the hell am I?

Today I am 20 years old, how time flies.

Almost everyone is gone, I think we need a head count. Who is still around? Reply here.

I liked my apartment better. What the hell is this and where is my roommate?

This reeks of Lex Luthor.

Seriously? Locking us up now? Isn't that a little...I don't know, harsh?

Alright, that's it. Someone is getting their ass kicked. I swear, if Angelus is back and somehow behind this, I'm gonna

Okay... I have no idea if anyone can read this. But I am wondering, what am I doing here?? First, these guys attacked me in a park. They had these.. strings. With electricity in them. Then I wake up in a small, cold, hard room. Memory is kind foggy after that. And now I'm here? What gives? Also.. there's something else too. My fairy dust. I don't have it on me. I bet they took it

I'm very confused. And I gotta tell ya, it's never a good sign when the Pan is confused! I bet a grown-up is behind this. Yup.. yup, that's probably it. Anyone else wake up here? With no idea how? Please tell me I'm not the only one. If anyone can see this, I mean. If not.. well.. well, then it won't matter. I don't know.

I do not approve of this.

Where am I?

Well.. huh. This is very unusual. What is this place? Did we actually get caught this time? I'm looking at my room, and it sure as Hell does not look like the nice and rich interior of the Hilton hotel. I need to get out of here. And where's Mikey? Michael Corner? Is he still here too? I don't see him. Was going to ask him about taking a trip.

[Bart]
Hey, any chance you're here too? Maybe.. see if you can run out of here or something. I don't like the idea of being somewhere that I didn't plan on going. There's also no palm trees outside.. which tells me that we aren't in California now. Wonder if I should try to use my dark powers

This is just great...

Can anyone read this? I don't know if communication is blocked, but I had to give it a shot.

Edit:( Elle )

Happy Birthday, mommy-to-be.

I should have been here to stop it...

We've got a birthday coming up.

What the hell does one do in a situation like this one, exactly?

I may need your help.

I've never had the police beg me for anything. It almost makes me want to do something to help them. Almost. It's a good thing that I'm not a hero, isn't it? Just a run of the mill vigilante. A criminal. That bout of sympathy only lasted for five seconds.