You are just a little girl sitting in a strange room locked hidden away from the outside world you sat on the floor in the corner of the holding cell crying when a guard pounded on the heavy iron door "Shut the fuck up.... Stop the god damn crying!". A male guard roared from outside the room.

"Excuse me... You dare speak to my daughter my heir like that!". The very well known Colombian Mafia drug lord Griselda Blanco stood at the end of the hallway.