|Georgiana Darcy (georgiana_darcy) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2018-08-25 01:08:00
|Entry tags:||fitzwilliam darcy, ~georgiana darcy|
Whatever Georgiana had been expecting when she woke up, it certainly wasn't to find herself in what appeared to be a barn. She hadn't had anything to drink or eat that should have made it possible to move her without waking. At least she thought she hadn't. And she'd never seen this particular barn before.
She heard the very familiar sounds of a horse and went to investigate. She hated that she was only in her nightgown, her hair hanging loosely. Surely Miss Bingley had something to do with it.
"Annie?" What was her brother's favorite horse doing in this strange place? She sighed and decided that even in her state of undress she had to find out what was going on. She slowly poked her head out of the barn door before stepping out, completely confused by the surrounding grounds. She definitely wasn't at Netherfield anymore.