Yes, those men gave me my name. That's what I lied about. Anyway, when I woke up, I was lying in a strange room that contained only a bed, which I was lying on, a dresser, and a heavy steel door set into one of the bare, grey walls. On top of the dresser lay a piece of blue fabric. Once I picked up the fabric, it unfolded into a light blue dress with a diagonal hem and a dark blue snowflake in the center. A note beneath it read:

       "Dear Isabella/Frosty,

       We are very sorry that we had to kidnap you, but you belong here. Change into the dress and you can come out. We'll explain when you come out. Knock on the door three times once you've changed.

       Sincerely,

       Your Kidnappers"

       Well that's not suspicious, I thought sarcastically. I was, however, curious about the note, so I changed into the dress and knocked on the door three times. A peephole, which I hadn't noticed, promptly had an eye appear on the other side of it. After a moment, there was the clicking of locks and the door swung open.

       Behind the door stood a young woman of about 20. She had long blond hair, and the bright green eyes that I had seen through the peephole. She wore a plain maroon jumpsuit and large green boots. She was pretty, or at least would have been if not for the horrified way that she looked at me. Further away, the man that I assumed was her boss stood, tapping his foot.

       "Why are you looking at me like that? Who are you? Where am I?" I asked.

       "I'm supposed to show you to your room," said the woman. "I'm Jean. Follow me."

       I followed her silently down two blue-walled hallways until she stopped in front of a room marked 103. She opened the door and spoke again.

       "This is your new roommate. I'll leave you two be."

        My new roommate was sitting on the floor facing the large mirror on one wall. She turned around and, as she did, I saw her pale skin and fangs. My roommate was a vampire.