Annabeth woke with a start. The last thing beautiful 19 year old blond camp counselor could remember was splitting up with Percy and Grover after making a run for it from a few Cyclops... But everything after that was rather fizzy. Laying down Annabeth's attempted to sit up, but she quickly realized she was bound to some cold metal surface; cuffs around both her ankles and wrists. "C'mon daughter of wisdom", She tried to tell herself as she desperately tried to think of a way out of her situation... At least I still have all my clothes on, Annabeth thought to herself. Soon she fell asleep again, not yet knowing what exactly she had gotten her