She had just been with Klaus Mikaelson, looking for Hope who had run off with one of the bad boys of the Salvatore School. And now she was in some haunted hotel.
Caroline hated not having control, not being in control. Being kidnapped by some unknown magical entity pissed her off. And it had the nerve to involve one of her kids. This wasn't her first time being kidnapped, and it was sure not to be te last, but it was the first time to lack their abductor. In fact they were given a device and a room. That was new.
Before Caroline did anything, her daugther was her first stop. In seconds she was up on the sixth floor knocking on Josie's door. It felt like an eternity had passed but the second that door was open Jasie was wrapping her arms around Caroline.
"Josie!" Caroline wrapped her arms around her daughter, hugging her tight. "Oh my god..let me look at you," she said, pulling back after several moments. "Josie...how is this possible? You were twelve when I saw you last."
Magic was the answer. She knew that but she didn't understand this. How did she lose years with Josie?