A light smile touched Justine's lips and her dark eyes fell, almost bashfully, towards the ground. She'd realized that the question had been redundant but she couldn't help the nervous flutter that found home in her chest. It only lasted a moment before she looked up to meet the man's gaze.

"I'm sorry." She began in a sweet voice. "I'm not sure where I am." She knew that she wasn't some place safe and she knew that she would most likely remain lost until reason or purpose was found. Without the White Court she had nothing.

"I know that many have found themselves in this situation but if you can please tell me what you know? I would like to find somewhere safe." Wherever 'safe' was in a world like this one. Madness threatening to escape her thoughts while an unknown island held her captive.