First message
I found Wendy alone in Peter Pan’s hideout, separated from the Lost Boys and with Pan nowhere in sight. I could have left her there but the thought of what might happen when Pan returned made me hesitate. So I took her with me. Perhaps it was kidnapping; perhaps it was simply removing her from a danger I understood too well. Now she stood aboard my ship, glaring at me. I offered a faint smile. “Darling, you may call me your captor if you wish. But I have no plans to let pan have you back.”.