Sitting in front of the mirror looking at your reflection you sit there contemplating your future. Slowly you notice your reflection doing similar motions but not exact. As you peer more attentive at your reflection, your reflection peers right back at you. Then it happens, your reflection gets up and retrieves her/your laptop. She sits to her back to you at an angle and begins to type. At first you open your lap top to see nothing. You shake your head to signal you knew better. It takes you siting at and angle to read her screen. 

"Now is not the time for questions, I want to live. I've sent you some emails under the title forgotten. Read them." You watched her return the laptop that never moved to the spot you currently have it. She then left the room closing the door behind her. You turn your head to look at your door that was never open. When you get back to looking at the mirror you are staring at yourself.

You lean over and reach for your lap top. The internet is back on. You type your password for your email and bring up the folder labeled forgotten. There were five emails. 

First was from your grandmother to your father. "You bastard! Doing that to your own flesh! You knew I wanted to be the last to be cursed with this thing. I gave you the resources to be happy! Why wasn't that enough? She was of my blood. You did this! All for the power of the gem. You knew it only accepted those from a tortured past. I will never forgive you! If I must give everything I swear you will pay!" This was dated the week you were kidnapped.

Second email was from your security detail to your dad. It was dated a week prior to your kidnapping "Package secure awaiting for your arrival. My team will hold the package until you arrive with the ransom."

Third email was from ip address 09023259012743 to your father. No date. "What the fuck? That wasn't the deal. You were suppose to pay us. You put pressure on the grandmother while pretending to be indifferent. Not blow the fucking deal. Where did you move the girl?"

The fourth was from your father to your Grandmother dated a week after you were admitted to the hospital. "You Bitch. Now she will get it and I will be there. You lost."

The final was to ip address 34589723215093 from ip address 09023259012743. "That stupid cow is telling everyone. We have to move up the time table. I don't know how long the little brat will be there but she is there now. This time no screw ups."