"Uuuugh, I did not get nearly enough sleep... and this is not my motel room. What the fuck?"

Katya pulled herself up quickly, looking around the minimal room, raising a hand to the pentacle necklace she wore for good luck. As she did, she felt an unfamiliar weight around her neck and raised her hand to the collar she found there. 

"This isn't my collar either... something's seriously off here. Still, I've woken up in stranger places."

She slid off the bed and made her way over to the door panel. She reached out to touch it, but then hesitated and pressed her ear to the door instead, listening for sounds from outside.

[i]Best see if anyone else is here. I don't want to walk out into a mob of crackhead gangsters or something.[/i]